+Tomas Pridalek We would shoot the family dog in the backyard And then tell the kids we dropped it off down at the dairy farm Screaming from the floor, the sounds of 15 babies being murdered In italian horror films about baby murders Pretty all black fisher cat sings songs of rage ‘Cause the world is dark and unfair and you haven’t found a mate While you cry and sing with prose that [sits so bored] and forced to think About the cycle of life and all that bullshit When it’s quiet I’m forced to think about myself So I’m speaking through the silence to nobody else Pretty black fisher cat comforts me that it will be alright And claws my face off so I won’t have to wash it tonight Yeah, claw my face off so I won’t have to wear it tonight I’ve become what I’ve hated most too many times to count I can’t trust myself and I won’t trust a soul Animals biting chunks off each other’s flesh All reside inside my mind before I settle down to rest There’s images of people slicing my neck [] and my chest And simmering my meat and privates for breakfast With my dick and balls and guts ground up and stuffed into a sausage wrapper Grilled to a shade of Seattle gray surrounded by the laughter I can’t trust myself so I won’t trust a soul If they eat me I will haunt them forever Come back in virus form or parasitic worm Intestines of all my enemies will bleed And they’ll regret the day the ever fucked with me We were broke and fed the hamster to the dog We were broke again and cut the dog’s tail off Made some dog tail soup with mustard packets from 7-11 Oh, little Jimmy, all dogs go to heaven No, don’t cry Jimmy All dogs go to heaven
+Tomas Pridalek Cameron was very very close E maj / B maj / C # min E maj / B maj / A maj We will shoot the family dog in the backyard And then tell the kids we dropped it off at the dairy farm screaming from the forest sounds like 50 babies being murdered In italian horror films about baby murders Pretty all black fisher cat Sing songs of rage Because the world is dark and unfair and you haven't found a mate While you cry in sync with crows at 6 I'm bored & forced to think about the cycle of life And all that bullshit When It's quiet I'm forced to think about myself So I'm speaking through the silence to nobody else Pretty black fisher cat Convince me that it will be alright then claw my face off So I wont have to wash it tonight yeah claw my face off So I wont have to wear it tonight F # min 7 / A maj / E maj / Bb dim/ A min / D# dim 7 / E maj I've become what I've hated most too many times to count If I can't trust myself then I won't trust a soul E maj / B maj / C # min E maj / B maj / A maj animals biting chunks of eachothers' flesh All reside inside my mind before I settle down to rest there's images of people biting my neck Slicing my chest And simmering my meat in frypans for breakfast F # min 7 / A maj / E maj / Bb dim/ A min / D# dim 7 / E maj With my dick and balls and guts ground up & stuffed into a sausage wrapper Grilled to a shade of Seattle gray surrounded by their laughter I can't trust myself So I won't trust a soul E maj / F # min 7 / A maj If they eat me I will haunt them forever Come back in virus form or parasitic worm Intestines of all my enemies will bleed Then they'll regret the day they ever fucked with me E maj / B maj / C # min E maj / B maj / A maj We were broke and fed the hamster to the dog We were broke again and cut the dog's tail off Made some dog tail soup with mustard packets from 711 Oh little jimmy All dogs go to heaven No don't cry jimmy All dogs go to heaven
Rest In Peace Scotty Sixo - who drove us around Amsterdam while we filmed this. Miss you homie
Why am I weeping?
why does this not have a million likes. this song is so good!!!
Still listening 🎧 💀
This song hits me so hard.
"pretty black fisher cats sings songs of rage / cause the world is dark and unfair and you haven't found a mate"
Dear cheschi.. this brilliant and doesn't get enough credit. Super talented!
Beautiful song.
Brilliant.
Myke C-Town thank you for introducing me to ceschi's music!!!
I love you guys out there BeBe R. 🍊🌎
Shit...I have to find a complete album full of this.... Amazing
Gary Canter ceschi/patthebunny split
Gary Canter the nice people at reddit made us a complete digital version.
Greatest ipod ever
Sooo good
brilliant
AND THAT"S A MOTHERFUCKEN FACT
What kind of banjo is that ? Banjolele? tenor?
Banjo guitar. 6 strings tuned and played like any other guitar.
dude, I live 30 minutes from New Haven and I still have to get out and see him live.
jratnerd . Try harder. I lve in manchester uk and would give whaterver of my soul is left to see him live
Does somebody have lyrics for this?
+Tomas Pridalek
We would shoot the family dog in the backyard
And then tell the kids we dropped it off down at the dairy farm
Screaming from the floor, the sounds of 15 babies being murdered
In italian horror films about baby murders
Pretty all black fisher cat sings songs of rage
‘Cause the world is dark and unfair and you haven’t found a mate
While you cry and sing with prose that [sits so bored] and forced to think
About the cycle of life and all that bullshit
When it’s quiet I’m forced to think about myself
So I’m speaking through the silence to nobody else
Pretty black fisher cat comforts me that it will be alright
And claws my face off so I won’t have to wash it tonight
Yeah, claw my face off so I won’t have to wear it tonight
I’ve become what I’ve hated most too many times to count
I can’t trust myself and I won’t trust a soul
Animals biting chunks off each other’s flesh
All reside inside my mind before I settle down to rest
There’s images of people slicing my neck [] and my chest
And simmering my meat and privates for breakfast
With my dick and balls and guts ground up and stuffed into a sausage wrapper
Grilled to a shade of Seattle gray surrounded by the laughter
I can’t trust myself so I won’t trust a soul
If they eat me I will haunt them forever
Come back in virus form or parasitic worm
Intestines of all my enemies will bleed
And they’ll regret the day the ever fucked with me
We were broke and fed the hamster to the dog
We were broke again and cut the dog’s tail off
Made some dog tail soup with mustard packets from 7-11
Oh, little Jimmy, all dogs go to heaven
No, don’t cry Jimmy
All dogs go to heaven
+Tomas Pridalek
Cameron was very very close
E maj / B maj / C # min
E maj / B maj / A maj
We will shoot the family dog in the backyard
And then tell the kids we dropped it off at the dairy farm
screaming from the forest sounds like 50 babies being murdered
In italian horror films about baby murders
Pretty all black fisher cat
Sing songs of rage
Because the world is dark and unfair and you haven't found a mate
While you cry in sync with crows at 6
I'm bored & forced to think about the cycle of life
And all that bullshit
When It's quiet I'm forced to think about myself
So I'm speaking through the silence
to nobody else
Pretty black fisher cat
Convince me that it will be alright
then claw my face off
So I wont have to wash it tonight
yeah claw my face off
So I wont have to wear it tonight
F # min 7 / A maj / E maj / Bb dim/ A min / D# dim 7 / E maj
I've become what I've hated most too many times to count
If I can't trust myself then I won't trust a soul
E maj / B maj / C # min
E maj / B maj / A maj
animals biting chunks of eachothers' flesh
All reside inside my mind before I settle down to rest
there's images of people biting my neck
Slicing my chest
And simmering my meat in frypans for breakfast
F # min 7 / A maj / E maj / Bb dim/ A min / D# dim 7 / E maj
With my dick and balls and guts ground up & stuffed into a sausage wrapper
Grilled to a shade of Seattle gray
surrounded by their laughter
I can't trust myself
So I won't trust a soul
E maj / F # min 7 / A maj
If they eat me
I will haunt them forever
Come back in virus form or parasitic worm
Intestines of all my enemies will bleed
Then they'll regret the day they ever fucked with me
E maj / B maj / C # min
E maj / B maj / A maj
We were broke and fed the hamster to the dog
We were broke again and cut the dog's tail off
Made some dog tail soup with mustard packets from 711
Oh little jimmy
All dogs go to heaven
No don't cry jimmy
All dogs go to heaven
it would be great if you came to colorado
Matt Heck he was just there with his brother playing with Sole
he stopped by CO springs twice last year @ triple nickel
@@SamMy-dg4fu He's there now
bad ass
Long live Hankenstien 666 good boy