Mystic Lipstick Chords by Christy Moore
Tempo:
150 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
Am
Gm
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[N]
[Dm]
[Eb] [Cm]
[F] [Dm]
[Gm] [Dm]
[Gm]
[F]
[Dm] [Gm]
She wears mystic lipstick, [Dm] she wears stones and bones.
[Eb] She [Gm] tells myth and legend, [F] she sings rock and [D] roll.
[Gm] She wears chains of bondage, [Dm] she wears wings of hope.
[Gm] She wears the gown of plenty, [F] still attached to [D] cope.
[G] Creole, McCree, your heart [Am] is [D] breaking.
Your [G] eyes are [Em] red, your song's [Am] blue.
[D] Your [G] [E] poet's underneath the [Am] willow in the [D] spear.
[G] They [Em] have been [Am]
lovers of [D] yours, [G]
Satyom.
[Em] [A]
Lovers of [D] yours, [G]
Satyom.
[Em]
[C] And though [D] they feed on what [G] hurts you,
[Am] to sing the [D]
book of your [G] heart.
[C] Oh, sweet black [D] rose, how they've [G] loved you, and it's [E] hard to, [Am] but they do, Ere, [D] they do.
[Gm] She keeps both accounts,
[Dm] she keeps the wig and gown.
[Eb]
The thought and [Gm] the bloody warfare, the [F] stars and the stripes, the [Dm] crown.
[Gm] Still we pray for a better day now, [Dm] God will end it for the best.
[Gm] I just see [Eb] the harp of the penny with a [F] dollar on her naked [D] breast.
[G] Creole, [Em] McCree, your heart is breaking.
[D] Your [G] eyes [Em] are red, your song [Am] is blue.
[G]
Your [E] poet's underneath the [Am] willow in [D] despair.
[G] They [Em] have been [Am] lovers of [D]
yours, [G] Satyom.
[Em]
[Am] Lovers of [D] yours, [G] Satyom.
[Am] Lovers in [D] sweet [Gm]
despair.
[Dm]
[Gm]
[F]
[D] [Gm]
[Dm]
[Gm]
[F] [D]
[G] Creole, [Em] McCree, your heart is breaking.
[D]
[G] Your eyes [Em] are red, your song is [Am] blue.
[D]
Your [G] poet's [E] underneath [Am] the willow in [D] despair.
[G] They have [Em] been
[Am] lovers [D] of yours, [G] Satyom.
[Am] Lovers of [D] yours, [G]
Satyom.
[Am]
[D] Lovers in sweet despair.
[Dm]
[Eb] [Cm]
[F] [Dm]
[Gm] [Dm]
[Gm]
[F]
[Dm] [Gm]
She wears mystic lipstick, [Dm] she wears stones and bones.
[Eb] She [Gm] tells myth and legend, [F] she sings rock and [D] roll.
[Gm] She wears chains of bondage, [Dm] she wears wings of hope.
[Gm] She wears the gown of plenty, [F] still attached to [D] cope.
[G] Creole, McCree, your heart [Am] is [D] breaking.
Your [G] eyes are [Em] red, your song's [Am] blue.
[D] Your [G] [E] poet's underneath the [Am] willow in the [D] spear.
[G] They [Em] have been [Am]
lovers of [D] yours, [G]
Satyom.
[Em] [A]
Lovers of [D] yours, [G]
Satyom.
[Em]
[C] And though [D] they feed on what [G] hurts you,
[Am] to sing the [D]
book of your [G] heart.
[C] Oh, sweet black [D] rose, how they've [G] loved you, and it's [E] hard to, [Am] but they do, Ere, [D] they do.
[Gm] She keeps both accounts,
[Dm] she keeps the wig and gown.
[Eb]
The thought and [Gm] the bloody warfare, the [F] stars and the stripes, the [Dm] crown.
[Gm] Still we pray for a better day now, [Dm] God will end it for the best.
[Gm] I just see [Eb] the harp of the penny with a [F] dollar on her naked [D] breast.
[G] Creole, [Em] McCree, your heart is breaking.
[D] Your [G] eyes [Em] are red, your song [Am] is blue.
[G]
Your [E] poet's underneath the [Am] willow in [D] despair.
[G] They [Em] have been [Am] lovers of [D]
yours, [G] Satyom.
[Em]
[Am] Lovers of [D] yours, [G] Satyom.
[Am] Lovers in [D] sweet [Gm]
despair.
[Dm]
[Gm]
[F]
[D] [Gm]
[Dm]
[Gm]
[F] [D]
[G] Creole, [Em] McCree, your heart is breaking.
[D]
[G] Your eyes [Em] are red, your song is [Am] blue.
[D]
Your [G] poet's [E] underneath [Am] the willow in [D] despair.
[G] They have [Em] been
[Am] lovers [D] of yours, [G] Satyom.
[Am] Lovers of [D] yours, [G]
Satyom.
[Am]
[D] Lovers in sweet despair.
Key:
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Dm
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[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
She wears mystic lipstick, [Dm] _ she wears stones and bones.
_ [Eb] _ She [Gm] tells myth and legend, [F] she sings rock and [D] roll.
_ _ [Gm] She wears chains of bondage, [Dm] _ she wears wings of hope.
_ [Gm] She wears the gown of plenty, [F] still attached to [D] cope. _
_ _ [G] _ Creole, McCree, your heart [Am] is _ _ [D] breaking. _
Your [G] _ eyes are [Em] red, your song's [Am] blue.
_ _ [D] _ _ Your [G] _ _ _ [E] poet's underneath the [Am] willow in the [D] spear. _
[G] They _ [Em] have been _ [Am] _
lovers of [D] _ yours, _ [G]
Satyom.
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
Lovers of [D] _ yours, _ [G] _
Satyom.
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] And though [D] they feed on what [G] hurts you, _
_ _ _ _ [Am] to sing the [D]
book of your [G] heart. _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] Oh, sweet black [D] rose, how they've [G] loved you, and it's [E] hard to, [Am] but they _ do, Ere, _ [D] they do. _ _ _
[Gm] _ She keeps both accounts, _
[Dm] she keeps the wig and gown.
[Eb] _
The thought and [Gm] the bloody warfare, the [F] stars and the stripes, the [Dm] crown.
_ _ [Gm] Still we pray for a better day now, [Dm] God will end it for the best.
[Gm] I just see [Eb] the harp of the penny with a [F] dollar on her naked [D] breast.
_ _ [G] _ _ Creole, [Em] McCree, your heart is _ _ breaking.
[D] _ _ Your [G] eyes [Em] are red, your song [Am] is blue.
_ [G] _
_ Your _ _ _ [E] poet's underneath the [Am] willow in [D] despair.
_ _ [G] They _ [Em] have been _ [Am] lovers of [D] _
yours, [G] _ Satyom.
_ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Am] Lovers of [D] _ yours, [G] _ Satyom. _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ Lovers in [D] sweet _ [Gm]
despair.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ Creole, [Em] McCree, your heart is _ _ breaking.
[D] _
_ [G] Your _ eyes [Em] are red, your song is [Am] blue.
_ _ [D] _ _
Your [G] _ _ poet's [E] underneath [Am] the willow in [D] despair. _ _
[G] They _ have [Em] been _
_ [Am] lovers [D] of _ yours, [G] Satyom. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ Lovers of [D] _ yours, [G]
Satyom.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [D] Lovers in _ sweet _ despair. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
She wears mystic lipstick, [Dm] _ she wears stones and bones.
_ [Eb] _ She [Gm] tells myth and legend, [F] she sings rock and [D] roll.
_ _ [Gm] She wears chains of bondage, [Dm] _ she wears wings of hope.
_ [Gm] She wears the gown of plenty, [F] still attached to [D] cope. _
_ _ [G] _ Creole, McCree, your heart [Am] is _ _ [D] breaking. _
Your [G] _ eyes are [Em] red, your song's [Am] blue.
_ _ [D] _ _ Your [G] _ _ _ [E] poet's underneath the [Am] willow in the [D] spear. _
[G] They _ [Em] have been _ [Am] _
lovers of [D] _ yours, _ [G]
Satyom.
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
Lovers of [D] _ yours, _ [G] _
Satyom.
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] And though [D] they feed on what [G] hurts you, _
_ _ _ _ [Am] to sing the [D]
book of your [G] heart. _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] Oh, sweet black [D] rose, how they've [G] loved you, and it's [E] hard to, [Am] but they _ do, Ere, _ [D] they do. _ _ _
[Gm] _ She keeps both accounts, _
[Dm] she keeps the wig and gown.
[Eb] _
The thought and [Gm] the bloody warfare, the [F] stars and the stripes, the [Dm] crown.
_ _ [Gm] Still we pray for a better day now, [Dm] God will end it for the best.
[Gm] I just see [Eb] the harp of the penny with a [F] dollar on her naked [D] breast.
_ _ [G] _ _ Creole, [Em] McCree, your heart is _ _ breaking.
[D] _ _ Your [G] eyes [Em] are red, your song [Am] is blue.
_ [G] _
_ Your _ _ _ [E] poet's underneath the [Am] willow in [D] despair.
_ _ [G] They _ [Em] have been _ [Am] lovers of [D] _
yours, [G] _ Satyom.
_ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Am] Lovers of [D] _ yours, [G] _ Satyom. _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ Lovers in [D] sweet _ [Gm]
despair.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ Creole, [Em] McCree, your heart is _ _ breaking.
[D] _
_ [G] Your _ eyes [Em] are red, your song is [Am] blue.
_ _ [D] _ _
Your [G] _ _ poet's [E] underneath [Am] the willow in [D] despair. _ _
[G] They _ have [Em] been _
_ [Am] lovers [D] of _ yours, [G] Satyom. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ Lovers of [D] _ yours, [G]
Satyom.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [D] Lovers in _ sweet _ despair. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _