I find Elvis Costello to be one of the best song writters to come around since the Beatles. If anyone is familiar with him knows his lyrics tends to be very subjective. But the combination of his voice, the lyrics, and the piano triggers something very deep inside me. I hope you take the time to read these lyrics.
Deep Dark Truthful Mirror
One day your gonna have to face
A deep dark truthful mirror
And it's gonna 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 tips
Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror
Deep dark, deep dark truthful mirror
Now the flagstone streets where the newspaper shouts ring to boots of roustabouts
But you're never in any doubt, there's something happening somewhere
You chase down the road 'till you fingers bleed
On a fiberglass tumbleweed
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 on a stool
He falls down, falls down like a drunk
And you drink 'till you drool
And it's his story he'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 tear, but how do you know he really needs it?
'Cos a butterfly feeds on a dead monkey's hand, Jesus wept he felt abandond
You're spellbound baby there's no doubting that
Did you ever see the stare like a Persian cat?
Chorus
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"It is good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end."
--Ursula K. Le Guin
"Mental health is a commitment to reality at all times."
--M. Scott Peck