Caroliner (a group that also goes by many other names) is a tribute band to… Read Full Bio ↴Caroliner (a group that also goes by many other names) is a tribute band to Caroliner, the memorial singing bull of the 1800's.
"Well the original Singing Bull was from back in the 1800's... this gal had a singing bull on a ranch. She took it around, it sang all these songs, it could pick up songs, you'd relay these songs to it and then it would get it back to you, it would sing it back to you... so what she did is, she took it around, took it to all these mine camps, made a small little amount of money, you know, and entertained people. ...she goes back to the ranch, there's nothin' to eat, everything's gone to hell, there's no food, nothin', so she cuts up Caroliner and eats it, wraps it in its own skin and it keeps on singin'" says B'sau-Sau in Wingnut Magazine in 1991.
They recreated his songs using relatively harsh noise, garbled vocals, organs, violin, fiddles, accordions, guitars, banjos, Jew's harps, and many other instruments.
"Well the original Singing Bull was from back in the 1800's... this gal had a singing bull on a ranch. She took it around, it sang all these songs, it could pick up songs, you'd relay these songs to it and then it would get it back to you, it would sing it back to you... so what she did is, she took it around, took it to all these mine camps, made a small little amount of money, you know, and entertained people. ...she goes back to the ranch, there's nothin' to eat, everything's gone to hell, there's no food, nothin', so she cuts up Caroliner and eats it, wraps it in its own skin and it keeps on singin'" says B'sau-Sau in Wingnut Magazine in 1991.
They recreated his songs using relatively harsh noise, garbled vocals, organs, violin, fiddles, accordions, guitars, banjos, Jew's harps, and many other instruments.
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Burdensome Blood
Caroliner Lyrics
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@tomservo8065
For anyone who can't read the smudgy type, here are the lyrics. (Every other line is repeated)
Walking each day I'm about to burst
Legs move myself. They feel the worst.
Every knife in the house is mine
Carving on the legs makes 'em fine!
Children wonder they fold face frown
Grabbing arms and legs, holding down.
Oops, carved kids chopping wrist-notching hands
But stopping flowing best as they can.
Slumbering children laying quilty by my feet
Holding on hard and it quit bleed.
Blood clots up to fat red humps
Legs are kids with leggy stumps.
Children can't pull loose of my leg
They got big idea: plead and cry, beg.
OK, now walk on two legs more!
Pick my torso, hang up, walking on four.
@castjeffconstable
No it's not it's actually
Well, I'm coming down the road in my hearse
Feel the hate come from the trees and the birds
In Cleaver Valley, eyes are watching the earth
Your little god got no power in my woods
Cleaver Valley, Cleaver Valley
Feel the hate come from the deer and the bees
Cleaver Valley, Cleaver Valley
Where the dead dance all among the trees
I got bone chimes, sticks upon my wall
We gon watch the world burn come the fall
October country where the river runneth red
Fireside singing hymns of the dead
Cleaver Valley, Cleaver Valley
Feel the hate come from the deer and the bees
Cleaver Valley, Cleaver Valley
Where the dead dance all among the trees
Smokey Bear said you're all gonna burn
Find us in the woods walking till it hurts
You know my cutter is my only fucking friend
I know he'll stay true to me till the end
Cleaver Valley, Cleaver Valley
Feel the hate come from the deer and the bees
Cleaver Valley, Cleaver Valley
Where the dead dance all among the trees
@MakeJerold
sematary picks some deep cuts man! had forgotten about this song till i heard it on hundred acre wrist
@IAmLeMonke
Lmao I literally followed you here from you comment on Cleaver Valley
@xfogscapex
where did you first discover it?
@slumpedoverr
Walking through the weeping woods, the cleaver valley is only a step away…
@hooblahebla7086
Feel the hate come from the trees and the birds...
@nyr_Ea
this is the last time I let my sister choose what goes on the aux
@Steezealways
Lmao
@TheRealMutttastic
From the little I've heard of them, this might be the MOST normal song they've ever released...which is disturbing.
@feartheb33k33p3r
"every knife in the house is mine" rawest quote ever written by any DXM addict
@ethanredacted515
Elaborate