The Velvet Underground - Black Angels Death Song Chords
Tempo:
81.55 bpm
Chords used:
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F
G
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[D] [D]
[C] The myriad choice of his fate set themselves out [D] upon a plate for him to choose.
Not a ghost but [D] a country all covered with sleep where the black angel did weep.
old city street in the east.
And Warren Ring's brother walked on through the night with his hair in his face.
of [C] GT.
[F] Rally man's platter ran on [C] through the dawn until we said so long to [D] his skull.
[C] Shrill yell.
[C] The myriad choice of his fate set themselves out [D] upon a plate for him to choose.
Not a ghost but [D] a country all covered with sleep where the black angel did weep.
old city street in the east.
And Warren Ring's brother walked on through the night with his hair in his face.
of [C] GT.
[F] Rally man's platter ran on [C] through the dawn until we said so long to [D] his skull.
[C] Shrill yell.
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ The myriad choice of his fate set themselves out [D] upon a plate for him to choose.
_ [C] What had he to lose? _
_ Not a ghost but [D] a country all covered with sleep where the black angel did weep.
Not an old city street in the east.
_ [C] Gone to choose. _
_ _ _ _ And Warren Ring's brother walked on through the night with his hair in his face.
The ploy along split and cut from [D] the knife _ of [C] GT. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] Rally man's platter ran on [C] through the dawn until we said so long to [D] his skull.
_ [C] Shrill yell.
_ _ Shining brightly red rimmed and red lined with the time of fuse with the choice of the mine on [D] ice.
Skyscraping chunks from the bills. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
Cut mouth bleeding [F] razors forget in the [C] pain.
Antiseptic remains cuckooed [D] by.
_ So you fly.
[G] To the cozy brown snow of the [D] east.
_ [C] Gone to choose.
Choose again. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Sacrificials [D] remain make it hard to forget.
Where you come from the stools of your eyes serve to realize fame.
_ [C] Choose again. _
And the roadman's [D] refrain of the sacrilege recluse for the loss of a horse with a bouse and the tail of a rat.
_ [C] Come again.
Choose to go. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ And if epiphanies [F] terror reduced you to [C] shame have your head barred and [D] we've choose a side.
_ [C] To the arm. _
And if the stone glances off [F] with didactics into [C] leave the color on past trails on screen try between [D] if you choose.
_ [C] If you choose.
Try to [G] lose.
For the loss of remain [G] come and start.
[C] Start the game.
I cheat she. [Dm] Gigi.
_ [C] Gigi.
[G] _ Catacomb.
[C] Choose.
Choose [F] to choose.
Choose [C] to go. _ _ _
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ The myriad choice of his fate set themselves out [D] upon a plate for him to choose.
_ [C] What had he to lose? _
_ Not a ghost but [D] a country all covered with sleep where the black angel did weep.
Not an old city street in the east.
_ [C] Gone to choose. _
_ _ _ _ And Warren Ring's brother walked on through the night with his hair in his face.
The ploy along split and cut from [D] the knife _ of [C] GT. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] Rally man's platter ran on [C] through the dawn until we said so long to [D] his skull.
_ [C] Shrill yell.
_ _ Shining brightly red rimmed and red lined with the time of fuse with the choice of the mine on [D] ice.
Skyscraping chunks from the bills. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
Cut mouth bleeding [F] razors forget in the [C] pain.
Antiseptic remains cuckooed [D] by.
_ So you fly.
[G] To the cozy brown snow of the [D] east.
_ [C] Gone to choose.
Choose again. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Sacrificials [D] remain make it hard to forget.
Where you come from the stools of your eyes serve to realize fame.
_ [C] Choose again. _
And the roadman's [D] refrain of the sacrilege recluse for the loss of a horse with a bouse and the tail of a rat.
_ [C] Come again.
Choose to go. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ And if epiphanies [F] terror reduced you to [C] shame have your head barred and [D] we've choose a side.
_ [C] To the arm. _
And if the stone glances off [F] with didactics into [C] leave the color on past trails on screen try between [D] if you choose.
_ [C] If you choose.
Try to [G] lose.
For the loss of remain [G] come and start.
[C] Start the game.
I cheat she. [Dm] Gigi.
_ [C] Gigi.
[G] _ Catacomb.
[C] Choose.
Choose [F] to choose.
Choose [C] to go. _ _ _
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