Plan 10 from Slow Andy

by Slow Andy

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Handed out free on Halloween, 2002, compiled from songs recorded in Steve's living room, and live recordings at Murph's Other Bar. Jamie provided a bunch of B-movie samples that Matt spliced into the album along with pseudo-shortwave radio interference, created in Reason. Recently rediscovered in the Slow Andy vaults, and run through the absolute worst kind of mastering (just like you're supposed to for 15 year anniversary re-releases), to help you appreciate the cacophony we made.

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released October 31, 2002

Jamie Keagy: Vocals, Guitar
Scott Conrad: Vocals, Guitar
Steve Spang: Bass, Backing Vox
Matt Dunphy: Drums, Recording

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Slow Andy York, Pennsylvania

Poorly executed Pennsylvania punk rock, circa 2002-2007.

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Track Name: Livin' with a Necromancer
My roommate is crazy he is raising the dead
Zombies in the living room, ghouls in my bed
Moanin’ and screamin’ is hurtin’ my head
Wits are hangin’ on, they’re hangin’ on by a thread

I saw an ad in the paper
He’s got a room to show
The rent was low, I signed the lease
But there’s something that I didn’t know

I was livin’ with a necromancer, woah! (Oh yeah!)

Big hairy werewolf ate up all my food
Specter in the bathroom is actin’ real crude
Hate what’s going on but I don’t wanna be rude
Shit that’s goin’ on has got me comin’ unglued

I saw an ad in the paper
He’s got a room to show
The rent was low, I signed the lease
But there’s something that I didn’t know

I was livin’ with a necromancer, woah! (Oh yeah!)

I can’t even get a single moment’s peace
I got fed up and I called the police
Didn’t do shit cuz now he’s deceased
I’m thinkin’ real hard about breakin’ my lease
Track Name: Surf's Up Soup Kitchen
When you’re lyin’ in the streets it means you’re tanning in the sun
What other place on earth can a bum have this much fun?
Don’t need no tattered jacket, or Salvation Army turban
Just a brown paper bag to cover up my bourbon

Honolulu Hobo
Veni Vidi Vici
When you’re in Hawaii
Vagrant life is peachy!

Gotta watch out for sharks and those fuckin’ jellyfishes
When you’re hangin’ ten like Keanau Reeves you’re surfin’ to The Mission
Aloha fellow islanders, can you spare a dime?
Cuz I’m sick of goddamn coconuts, I want some more cheap wine!

Honolulu Hobo
Veni Vidi Vici
When you’re in Hawaii
Vagrant life is peachy!

Leave behind your sad sack life and your burning hobo cans
Cuz we got big volcanoes to warm your hobo hands
Tiki masks and whiskey flasks, grab yourself a hula dancer
Where can you have this much fun? Hawaii is the answer!

Honolulu Hobo
Veni Vidi Vici
When you’re in Hawaii
Vagrant life is peachy!