Dealer Chords by Scott Walker

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The windows are ringing, _ [B] shaking _
[E] nightmares for _ angels. _ _
Rattling from something down on a beam. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Cooling the hearts, _ cooling the plasma. _ _ _ _ _
Keeping ice _ junkies packed hard on a seam.
_ _ The other side of the prowler, the dead still search [Bm] for living.
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At least there we [Bm] did not fail.
[E] _ _ _ _ Coming through in the _ overcast, tracks are [Bm] still flowing.
[E] _ _ _ _ At least there he [B] does not wait.
_ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ Songs of your hands slung into the lateness.
Move a circuit on the wires and he [E] can't feel a thing.
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Gone always alone to all you are never.
He climbs into your mouth when the windows [C#m] break.
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_ [E] _ The windows are ringing, shaking dead men for angels. _ _ _
_ _ _ Hissing brains boiling up, pressed to the foam. _ _
_ _ _ Uncoils the wire, a full night line. _ _ _ _
Bumping out through the ice, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ sweet hot melt fur. _
Sweet hot melt fur. _ _ _
Bumping out through the ice [Bm] on a wire of melt.
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Sweet hot melt fur. _ _
_ _ _ Bumping _ _ _ out through the ice on a _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] wire of melt.
Songs of your hands slung into the lateness.
Move a circuit on the wires and he can't feel a thing.
_ Gone always alone to all you are never.
He climbs into your mouth when the _ windows_ _ _ _
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