welp, i'm getting too many nuggets in my feed to ignore the sad lack of an active psych thread on here, so smoke 'em if you got' em, but don't bogart that peyote, ladies and gentlemen here is your psych thread for 2023 and all parts fore, aft, or transgalactic.
kicking it off with a 6Ts speciality, the obscure psychsploitation album by a re-branded garage punk castaway anchored by a near-hidden, false flag cover of a veritable garage roof whip-it classic (with copious mind-expansion imagery contrasted with the plastic mold of your past and rabid jungle critter garbling):
https://youtu.be/qUbUO1JIxPQ
cf., The Ascots
Onward and upward, Excelsior!
please claim your Kenny Rogers roaster at the second window, and thank you for playing, "What's My Mind?" 
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