Here Is a Picture of Miley Cyrus Rolling a Joint
His new album with the Flaming Lips, The Terror, is a jagged, dyspeptic ramble of hypnotic beats spiked with psychedelic echoes and atonal bleats
It's called Lip$ha.
Oh, most definitely.
It's streaming now.
Or just wait for the Super Bowl ad.
It is "bleak" and "disturbing" and whatnot.
Also, less blood. So that's nice.
"By the way you are an ass."
Well, now we can talk to Erykah Badu about anything, can't we?
Grab some Advil — you're going to need it.
Your fever dream, orchestrated!
On a record.
Sure, why not?
It'll debut this year.
Not a crappy bootleg, either; it's a serious(ly weird) studio take.
Plus: Kelly and a Snoop/Wiz video.
Wayne Coyne wants to be with you ALL THE TIME.
His explanation is only 23 minutes.
A long chunk of the band's even-longer 'Strobo Trip' EP.
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