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  • One day you're going to have to face
    A deep dark truthful mirror
    And it's going to tell you things that i still love you too much to say
    The sky was just a purple bruise, the ground was iron
    And you fell all around the town until you looked the same
    Chorus:
    The same eyes, the same lips, the same lie from
    Your tongue trips
    Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror
    Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror
    Now the flagstone streets where the newspaper shouts ring to the boots of roustabouts
    But you're never in any doubt, there's something happening somewhere
    You chase down the road 'til your fingers bleed
    On a fiberglass tumble****
    You can blow around the town, but it all shuts down the same
    Chorus
    So you bay for the boy in the tiger-skin trunks
    They set him up, set him up on the stool
    He falls down, falls down like a drunk
    And you drink 'til you drool
    And it's his story you'll flatter
    You'll stretch him out like a saint
    But the canvas that he splattered will be the
    Picture that you never paint
    Chorus
    A stripping puppet on a liquid stick gets into it pretty thick
    A butterfly drinks a turtle's tears, but how do you know he really needs it?
    'cos a butterfly feeds on a dead monkey's hand,
    Jesus wept he felt abandoned
    You're spellbound baby there's no doubting that
    Did you ever see a stare like a persian cat?
    Chorus
  • One day you're going to have to face
    A deep dark truthful mirror
    And it's going to tell you things that i still love you too much to say
    The sky was just a purple bruise, the ground was iron
    And you fell all around the town until you looked the same
    Chorus:
    The same eyes, the same lips, the same lie from
    Your tongue trips
    Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror
    Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror
    Now the flagstone streets where the newspaper shouts ring to the boots of roustabouts
    But you're never in any doubt, there's something happening somewhere
    You chase down the road 'til your fingers bleed
    On a fiberglass tumble****
    You can blow around the town, but it all shuts down the same
    Chorus
    So you bay for the boy in the tiger-skin trunks
    They set him up, set him up on the stool
    He falls down, falls down like a drunk
    And you drink 'til you drool
    And it's his story you'll flatter
    You'll stretch him out like a saint
    But the canvas that he splattered will be the
    Picture that you never paint
    Chorus
    A stripping puppet on a liquid stick gets into it pretty thick
    A butterfly drinks a turtle's tears, but how do you know he really needs it?
    'cos a butterfly feeds on a dead monkey's hand,
    Jesus wept he felt abandoned
    You're spellbound baby there's no doubting that
    Did you ever see a stare like a persian cat?
    Chorus