Costello Elvis - Deep Dark Truthful Mirror, аккорды песни для гитары

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From: [email protected] (Mark J. Schnitzius)

Deep Dark Truthful Mirror
from Spike
tabbed by ah-HA! Pronoun trouble 


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
                    
Bm
One day you're gonna have to face


  
Am
                 
G
A
 deep dark truthful mirror


D
And it's gonna tell you things that I still


C
                    
D
Love you too much to say


G
                  
Bm
The sky was just a purple bruise


Am
             
G
The ground was iron


D
And you fell all around the town


C
                    
G
    
C
Until you looked the same

[chorus]

G
              
B
The same eyes, the same lips


Em
                
C
The 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#
 
G
Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror

        
G
                           
Bm
Now the flagstone streets where the newspaper shouts


Am
                   
G
Ring to the boots of roustabouts


D
And you're never in any doubt


        
C
                       
D
There's something happening somewhere


    
G
                             
Bm
You chase down the road till your fingers bleed


Am
              
G
On a fiberglass tumbleweed


D
You can blow around the town


    
C
                     
G
    
C
But 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
 
G
They set him up, set him up on a stool


Bm
                      
Em
               
C
 
C
 
G
He falls down, he falls down like a drunk


                           
C
 
C
 
G
And you drink till you drool


C
        
Bm
               
G
And 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
             
Em
But the canvas that he splattered

                                                   
B/D#
C
                        
D
         
B/D#
        -----------
Will be the picture that you never paint       | | | | | |
                                               | 2 | | 2 |
                                               | | | | | 3
                                               | | | | | |
[instrumental break] 
Em
  
C
  
G


C
    
Am
    
C
    
C/B
  
Am
   
D/F#
  
G
Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror


C
    
Am
    
C
    
C/B
  
Am
   
D/F#
  
G
Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror

G
                       
Bm
A
 stripping puppet on a liquid stick


Am
            
G
Gets into it pretty thick


D
A
 butterfly drinks a turtle's tears


    
C
                         
D
But how do you know he really needs it


      
G
                    
Bm
Cos a butterfly feeds on a dead monkey's hand


Am
              
G
Jesus wept, he felt abandoned


       
D
You're spellbound, baby, there's no doubting that


C
                                 
G
         
C
Did you ever see her stare like a Persian cat


[chorus]

#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
From: [email protected] (Mark J. Schnitzius)

Deep Dark Truthful Mirror
from Spike
tabbed by ah-HA! Pronoun trouble 


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
                    
Bm
One day you're gonna have to face


  
Am
                 
G
A
 deep dark truthful mirror


D
And it's gonna tell you things that I still


C
                    
D
Love you too much to say


G
                  
Bm
The sky was just a purple bruise


Am
             
G
The ground was iron


D
And you fell all around the town


C
                    
G
    
C
Until you looked the same

[chorus]

G
              
B
The same eyes, the same lips


Em
                
C
The 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#
 
G
Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror

        
G
                           
Bm
Now the flagstone streets where the newspaper shouts


Am
                   
G
Ring to the boots of roustabouts


D
And you're never in any doubt


        
C
                       
D
There's something happening somewhere


    
G
                             
Bm
You chase down the road till your fingers bleed


Am
              
G
On a fiberglass tumbleweed


D
You can blow around the town


    
C
                     
G
    
C
But 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
 
G
They set him up, set him up on a stool


Bm
                      
Em
               
C
 
C
 
G
He falls down, he falls down like a drunk


                           
C
 
C
 
G
And you drink till you drool


C
        
Bm
               
G
And 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
             
Em
But the canvas that he splattered

                                                   
B/D#
C
                        
D
         
B/D#
        -----------
Will be the picture that you never paint       | | | | | |
                                               | 2 | | 2 |
                                               | | | | | 3
                                               | | | | | |
[instrumental break] 
Em
  
C
  
G


C
    
Am
    
C
    
C/B
  
Am
   
D/F#
  
G
Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror


C
    
Am
    
C
    
C/B
  
Am
   
D/F#
  
G
Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror

G
                       
Bm
A
 stripping puppet on a liquid stick


Am
            
G
Gets into it pretty thick


D
A
 butterfly drinks a turtle's tears


    
C
                         
D
But how do you know he really needs it


      
G
                    
Bm
Cos a butterfly feeds on a dead monkey's hand


Am
              
G
Jesus wept, he felt abandoned


       
D
You're spellbound, baby, there's no doubting that


C
                                 
G
         
C
Did you ever see her stare like a Persian cat


[chorus]