------------------ "Fuck World War Two, I am an Elephant! Actually, psilocybin works by, among other thing, offsetting the balance of serotonin (both are indolic tryptamines) in the brain, which effects the thalamus.The thalamus is a "filter" in your brain that prevents sensory overload.Poisoning, at least physically, is thus not a problem.Actually.....noone knows precisely what is necessary for producing hallucinations and altered states of mind, and therefore dont know why they occur, or what parts of the brain are affected.If an album is 'missing' that you think deserves to be here, you can include it in your own chart from the My Charts page!
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But World Trade makes up for lost time -- it's provoking and nonconforming in double and triple amounts. )" is a rallying cry even without its East Coast hardcore rumble, while "Life Is Pain" and "Gang Control" return to the scraggly ska-punk sound that's the band's strongest side. But to spit vitriol and passion, you don't have to be the Velvet Fog.
His pained whine leads the boys through a host of hyper upbeats and amplified hardcore choruses, and the kicker is that this record is more melodic than 99 percent of what the punk-pap army offers.
Fucking like bunnies; Breeding like rats We're shitting out the babies and I'm telling you that that's Mad against the better judgment in our human history Take some time to think it over; It's not difficult to see You can wait until you're older; Or you're in a better place Just remember there's no winner in this fucked-up human race I know you might be searching for some meaning on this earth (But) Don't be stabbing nature in the back by giving into birth [Chorus] You're too ugly and I'm too fat What kind of seed are we to spawn with genetic cards like that?
Plus addiction and depression is just swimming in my cum And we are weak and dumb Fucking like bunnies; Breeding like rats We're shitting out the babies and I'm telling you that that's Mad against the better judgment in our human history Take some time to think it over; It's not difficult to see We're mostly runts and too high strung In nature, mother eats the young Who are we to breed?