Intro: A Dm G C F D E Like Isa[Am]belle Adjani[Dm] She glides by up[G]on a bank of vi[C]olets With those e[F]yes that see it [D]all And then she sm[E]iles (REFRAIN): Like [Dm]a bee with honeyed thighs A living hell, a s[Am]lice of heaven She is J[F]ekyll and Hyde Every tr[E]uth and every lie (CHORUS): Dm She holds a candle to my shame I take...