Black Angel's Death Song - Album Version (Stereo) Lyrics

Song	Black Angel's Death Song - Album Version (Stereo)
Artist	The Velvet Underground
Album	The Velvet Underground & Nico (45th Anniversary Super Deluxe Edition)
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	The myriad choices of his fate
	Set themselves out upon a plate
	For him to choose
	What had he to lose
	Not a ghost bloodied country
	All covered with sleep
	Where the black angel did weep
	Not an old city street in the east
	Gone to choose
	And wandering's brother
	Walked on through the night
	With his hair in his face
	On a long splintered cut from the knife of g.t.
	The rally man's patter ran on through the dawn
	Until we said so long
	To his skull-shrill yell
	Shining brightly red-rimmed and
	Red-lined with the time
	Infused with the choice of the mind
	On ice skates scraping chunks
	From the bells
	Cut mouth bleeding razor's
	Forgetting the pain
	Antiseptic remains cool goodbye
	So you fly
	To the cozy brown snow of the east
	Gone to choose, choose again
	Sacrificials remains make it hard to forget
	Where you come from
	The stools of your eyes
	Serve to realize fame, choose again
	And roverman's refrain of the sacrilege recluse
	For the loss of a horse
	Went the bowels and a tail of a rat
	Come again, choose to go
	And if epiphany's terror reduced you to shame
	Have your head bobbed and weaved
	Choose a side to be on
	If the stone glances off
	Split didactics in two
	Leave the colors of the mouse trails
	Don't scream, try between
	If you choose, if you choose, try to lose
	For the loss of remain come and start
	Start the game i che che che che i
	Che che ka tak koh
	Choose to choose
	Choose to choose, choose to go

	The myriad choices of his fate
	Set themselves out upon a plate
	For him to choose
	What had he to lose
	Not a ghost bloodied country
	All covered with sleep
	Where the black angel did weep
	Not an old city street in the east
	Gone to choose
	And wandering' s brother
	Walked on through the night
	With his hair in his face
	On a long splintered cut from the knife of g. t.
	The rally man' s patter ran on through the dawn
	Until we said so long
	To his skullshrill yell
	Shining brightly redrimmed and
	Redlined with the time
	Infused with the choice of the mind
	On ice skates scraping chunks
	From the bells
	Cut mouth bleeding razor' s
	Forgetting the pain
	Antiseptic remains cool goodbye
	So you fly
	To the cozy brown snow of the east
	Gone to choose, choose again
	Sacrificials remains make it hard to forget
	Where you come from
	The stools of your eyes
	Serve to realize fame, choose again
	And roverman' s refrain of the sacrilege recluse
	For the loss of a horse
	Went the bowels and a tail of a rat
	Come again, choose to go
	And if epiphany' s terror reduced you to shame
	Have your head bobbed and weaved
	Choose a side to be on
	If the stone glances off
	Split didactics in two
	Leave the colors of the mouse trails
	Don' t scream, try between
	If you choose, if you choose, try to lose
	For the loss of remain come and start
	Start the game i che che che che i
	Che che ka tak koh
	Choose to choose
	Choose to choose, choose to go

	The myriad choices of his fate
	Set themselves out upon a plate
	For him to choose
	What had he to lose
	Not a ghost bloodied country
	All covered with sleep
	Where the black angel did weep
	Not an old city street in the east
	Gone to choose
	And wandering' s brother
	Walked on through the night
	With his hair in his face
	On a long splintered cut from the knife of g. t.
	The rally man' s patter ran on through the dawn
	Until we said so long
	To his skullshrill yell
	Shining brightly redrimmed and
	Redlined with the time
	Infused with the choice of the mind
	On ice skates scraping chunks
	From the bells
	Cut mouth bleeding razor' s
	Forgetting the pain
	Antiseptic remains cool goodbye
	So you fly
	To the cozy brown snow of the east
	Gone to choose, choose again
	Sacrificials remains make it hard to forget
	Where you come from
	The stools of your eyes
	Serve to realize fame, choose again
	And roverman' s refrain of the sacrilege recluse
	For the loss of a horse
	Went the bowels and a tail of a rat
	Come again, choose to go
	And if epiphany' s terror reduced you to shame
	Have your head bobbed and weaved
	Choose a side to be on
	If the stone glances off
	Split didactics in two
	Leave the colors of the mouse trails
	Don' t scream, try between
	If you choose, if you choose, try to lose
	For the loss of remain come and start
	Start the game i che che che che i
	Che che ka tak koh
	Choose to choose
	Choose to choose, choose to go

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