Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, why you always go on about this?
Silence!
Someone who died for what he believed in.
This is not a dress. This is a sacred robe of the Psychedelic Monks.
She has visions and she drinks her own urine.
It's not fair. You get to get the door. Why don't I get to get the door?
This is the last time you ever raise your guitar to me.
it reminds me of someone.
(WHOOPING)
Help me, Spider.
♪ I've searched so long
And it came past, but as it came past I licked his back.
They are selfish men. What goes around comes around.
-This is the sacred robe of the Psychedelic Monks. -Whatever.
What do you mean by this?
Yeah, oh, you know Rudi, wandering around like a huge purple lollipop.
I'm the moon.
♪ Gonna run my fingers down your spine
Huh?
(HUMMING)