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Slamm Andrews Tribute Band is a band that is a tribute to Slamm Andrews. It started after Lance something decided to start a band. Legend says his choice originally started after the porcelain was wet, he slipped, hit his head on the edge of the sink. And when he came to he had a revelation, a VISION, a picture in his head, a picture of this. Well you can't see it but it's a picture of Slamm Andre...read more

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Top Tracks of Slamm Andrews Tribute Band

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The Best Things in Life Aren't Things

Despair, So Delicious

Oh, My Pruyweyyj Using Ofyo Own. L

It's Called a Grind, Bro

Old People Need to Get With the Times

For That Stripper Who Smelled My Dick; Whoever's Lap She's Dancing on Tonight

Matthew Lillard

One of Them Machines Can Turn Men into Angels...

A Tribute to Slamm Andrews

Pirates Are Stupid, They Blow Each Other At Sea, They Are Super Gay

"I'll Have to Check It Out Sometime" (aka the Salad Story)

Bender's Name Isn't Bonder, It's Bender

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No One's Heard of It, No One's Going to Want It, I'll Give You a Nickel

Never Trust A White Man's Handshake

Super Math Fuck

That's Your Perfect World?

Remember, You Can Always Find East by Staring Directly at the Sun

I Bet You One Hundred Percent

I'd Tongue Fiona Apple's Butthole

I Thought I Told You to Die

Slide Matrix (ft. Luke X)

If Elected Mayor, My First Act is to Kill the Whole Lot of You and Burn Your Town to Cinder

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The Solemn Scripture of Mordecai Steinbergovitz

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Suck It, Mozart

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The Weed of Crime Bears Bitter Fruit, You Old Hag

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We Read You Loud and Clear

Sinfonietta No. 1 in A-bebop: Andante

That Sounds Like a Home Thing to Write About Ha Ha

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The Day December Burned Holes in the Sky of Our Tomorrows

How Could This Be Happen?

Drill Punch Into Space/Time

Joblessness is No Longer Just for Philosophy Majors

Pitchfork's Review of Kid A

I Don't Have to Be Careful, I've Got a Gun

To the Blood Bank

Modest Mouse on Mars Volta do Mar

Suck It Again, Mozart

Super Dope Gang with Attitude

Now That I Think About It, the 80s Were Pretty Gay

Your Name Would Be a Lot Easier to Remember if You Were Black

And Then Together We Burn

Mercy Killing, What Was All That About?

I Don't Think I'm Going to Do Hamster Style Anymore

With All the Noise the Einsteinium Powered Jackhammer Made, It Wasn't Long Before the Robotic Shark-Bees Found Us

If We Come Back and Everyone's Slaughtered, I Owe You a Coke

Grilled Spaghetti

Chance Favors the Impaired Mind

I'll Have to Check It Out Sometime (aka the Salad Story)

Benders Name Isn't Bonder, It's Bender

Drill Punch Into Space-Time

Obligatory Filler

Music for Steve Burns

Viviente de las Que Andan Por la Tierra

Look Buddy, Your Car Was Upside Down When We Got Here; and as for Your Grandma, She Shouldn't Have Mouthed Off Like That

Death Spares Not the Tiger

Kill My Boss? Do I Dare Live Out the American Dream?

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