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"This is the soundtrack to those nights you don't deserve to have survived, when only your Converse All-Stars saved you from that electric fence, or when you wake up with the taste of rust in your mouth, blood in your Cheerios, an oboe-sized bruise, and a tattoo that says "I Am a Thundering Herd".

-excerpt from William Bowers review of Humpty Dumpty LSD by the Butthole Surfers