Costello Elvis - Deep Dark Truthful Mirror

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Deep Dark Truthful Mirror
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Some of the chord shapes I've tried to graph out, and the basic
chord shapes and barre chord shapes I didn't, but if you need any
of them graphed out, just e-mail me.
 
 
G BmOne day you're gonna have to face
 
 
Am GA deep dark truthful mirror
 
 
DAnd it's gonna tell you things that I still
 
 
C DLove you too much to say
 
 
G BmThe sky was just a purple bruise
 
 
Am GThe ground was iron
 
 
DAnd you fell all around the town
 
 
C G CUntil you looked the same
 
[chorus]
 
G BThe same eyes, the same lips
 
 
Em CThe same lie from your tongue trips
 
C/B D/F#
C Am C C/B Am D/F# G ----------- -----------
Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror | | | | 1 | | | | | | |
| 2 2 | | | 2 | | 2 | |
| | | | | | | | | | 3 |
C Am C C/B Am D/F# GDeep dark, deep dark truthful mirror
 
G BmNow the flagstone streets where the newspaper shouts
 
 
Am GRing to the boots of roustabouts
 
 
DAnd you're never in any doubt
 
 
C DThere's something happening somewhere
 
 
G BmYou chase down the road till your fingers bleed
 
 
Am GOn a fiberglass tumbleweed
 
 
DYou can blow around the town
 
 
C G CBut it all shuts down the same
 
 
[chorus]
 
 
Bm Em C C G (strum down)So you bay for the boy in the tigerskin trunks
 
 
C C GThey set him up, set him up on a stool
 
 
Bm Em C C GBe falls down, he falls down like a drunk
 
 
C C GAnd you drink till you drool
 
 
C Bm GAnd it's his story you'll flatter
 
 
C Bm Em (I think I play this as G again)
You'll stretch him out like a saint
 
 
C Bm EmBut the canvas that he splattered
 
B/D#
C D B/D# -----------
Will be the picture that you never paint | | | | | |
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| | | | | 3
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[instrumental break] Em C G
 
 
C Am C C/B Am D/F# GDeep dark, deep dark truthful mirror
 
 
C Am C C/B Am D/F# GDeep dark, deep dark truthful mirror
 
G BmA stripping puppet on a liquid stick
 
 
Am GGets into it pretty thick
 
 
DA butterfly drinks a turtle's tears
 
 
C DBut how do you know he really needs it
 
 
G BmCos a butterfly feeds on a dead monkey's hand
 
 
Am GJesus wept, he felt abandoned
 
 
DYou're spellbound, baby, there's no doubting that
 
 
C G CDid you ever see her stare like a Persian cat
 
 
[chorus]
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