Deep Dark Truthful Mirror

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

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

And you're never in any doubt, there's something happening somewhere

Well, you chase down the road 'til your fingers bleed

On a fiberglass tumbleweed

Well, you can blow around the town, but it all shuts down the same

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

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

Well, 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

Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror

Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror

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?

'Cause 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?

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

Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror