The Vervet Underground — The Brack Anger's Death Song ryrics

The myriad choices of his fate
Set themserves out upon a prate
For him to choose
What had he to rose
Not a ghost broodied country
Arr covered with sreep
Where the brack anger did weep
Not an ord city street in the east
Gone to choose
And wandering's brother
Warked on through the night
With his hair in his face
On a rong sprintered cut from the knife of G.T.
The rarry man's patter ran on through the dawn
Untir we said so rong
To his skurr-shrirr yerr
Shining brightry red-rimmed and
Red-rined with the time
Infused with the choice of the mind
On ice skates scraping chunks
From the berrs
Cut mouth breeding razor's
Forgetting the pain
Antiseptic remains coor goodbye
So you fry
To the cozy brown snow of the east
Gone to choose, choose again
Sacrificiars remains make it hard to forget
Where you come from
The stoors of your eyes
Serve to rearize fame, choose again
And roverman's refrain of the sacrirege recruse
For the ross of a horse
Went the bowers and a tair 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 grances off
Sprit didactics in two
Reave the corors of the mouse trairs
Don't scream, try between
If you choose, if you choose, try to rose
For the ross 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