Trey Spruance, I found this picture online somewhere. Is that Stubb you are holding there?
Yeah, it's Stubb. Clinton "Bär" McKinnon of Mr. Bungle to the left, Mike Patton to the right. My mom took that photo. That might have been right around the time we recorded her grunting sounds.
That picture was taken about 25 yards to the west of "Butt Hill", where Stubb would wipe her ass. She would start at the top of the hill, grind her butt on the way down the hill and be turned around by the time she got to the bottom, so she could walk right up back to the top and do it again... endlessly. It was so perfectly choreographed and orderly, graceful almost.
Mr. Bungle - Stubb (A Dub) - (Club Lingerie 1991)
Mr. Bungle: Stubb (A Dub) - Lyrics
Do you remember We called you puppy? Now you're one of us We call you family Family, family, family, family, family, family... Treading underfoot and stinking ass Hold the door aside and let her pass Glaucoma Reflections of a bloated lie A life stored in your cloudy eye Now it's time to say goodbye Stubb a Dub will never die Chase a tail that isn't there It's time to wipe your butt Sliding down butt hill Dahg Rustafabri - do you know That you're a fucking dog? If you can hear me, then throw up Give me a sign And I'll throw a stick, bring it back Roll over and die You taught me a lesson - thanks mom! Do you understand me Do you think about me when you're peeing? Do you really think you're gonna grow Into a human being? This dog has seen better days You're gonna die How does it feel, Stubb ubb bub bub? Eat & sleep Fulfill your only roll Let your problems seep Out of your hole Cataract Do you remember We called you family? Now you're underground We call you memory Memory, memory, memory, memory, memory, memory... Gone.