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Dead Promises
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by Jay Farrar
(transcribed by Nathan Miller)

Intro: [Bm] [D]

[Bm]With the motion of a bird with a [D] broken wing
[Bm]No place to prey on you for [D] now
[Bm]Hair-raising prospects and head-toned [D] harmony

CHORUS
[A]When the way is finally found 
in the stacks and piles 
of dead [G] promises 
We [D] keep around

[Bm]From the grotto haze the days will [D] elevate
[Bm]Mirror ruination to the [D] daytime
[Bm]From the bedlam block to the realtime [D] rodeo

CHORUS 2x