After The Fall
Words & Music:
Declan Patrick Aloysius MacManus (Elvis Costello)
 
Bm             
F#                    
F#7              
Bm
In an
anonymous rendez-vous where the forbidden lovers repair.
       
D                        
A              
F#                    
G
They're
burning down another damn candle, they're melting the tables and chairs.
  Bm                          
F#          F#7                          
Bm
Beneath
them applause from the balcony whenever they accomplished making love.
D                                  
A        F#                       
G
Other times
they thought they heard laughter coming from the balcony above.
 
CHORUS:
    A                        
E                 
F#m                     
C#m
She lies to
his right and she carelessly recites all of her brand new appetites.
          A                         
E
She seems
brittle and small it don't sound like her at all.
F#m                       
F#
Since she
came back to him after the fall.
 
She said,
"You never visited the countryside, so I've made you a country to order."
She put up
a little tent in the bedroom, crickets played on a tape recorder.
The ceiling
was festooned with phosphorous stars, she noticed his skin turning cold.
Burning all
his clothes on the bonfire, "Relax." she whispered and tightened the blindfold.
 
CHORUS:
 
You've
changed but not for the better, babe, I'd tell you why but what's the use.
'Cause it's
the same kind of pity a drunkard gives as his excuse.
You were
sharp and ideal as a bobby pin now your eyes are deserted and quiet.
We both
look like those poor shattered mannequins thrown through the window in the
riot.
 
CHORUS:  [new words below]
She lies in
his arms and without any qualms revels in shallow delights.
She seems
brittle and small it don't look like her at all.
Since she
came back to him after the fall.
 
After The
Fall Tab
Transcribed
by John Kean (keanj@agresearch.cri.nz).
 
Bm             
F#
In
an anonymous rendezvous
          F#7               
Bm
Where
the forbidden lovers repair
       
D                        
A
They're
burning down another damn candle
       
F#                    
G
They're
melting the tables and chairs
                             
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Classical |----------------------|
               
Guitar Fill: 
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|----------------2h3h2-|
              
Approx Timing:   ,  . 
.  ,  . 
.
                                                 
  Bm                              
F#
Beneath
them applause from the    
balcony
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|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|-----------------4--------------
|--2-----------------------------|---------------4------7----5----
|--------------------------------|--2-------2-6-------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#7                             
Bm
Whenever
they accomplished making  love
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|--------------------------------|------------7----7----5---------
|--------------------------------|------------7----7----6----6----
|--------------------------------|---------------------------7----
|--4-----------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  D                               
A
  Other times they thought they heard
laughter
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|--7-----------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#                              
G        (bass run: G    F#)
  Coming from the balcony        
above
|--------------------------------|-----------------7---------7-10-
|--------------------------------|---------------8---------8---12-
|--------------------------------|------------7---------7---------
|--------------------------------|----------9---------9-----------
|--------------------------------|------10------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  Em              
                 A                               
E
                           
She     lies
to his right and she        carelessly recites
|-10-----------10-10---9-------7-|--9-----------------------------|----------------------------
|-12-----------12-12--10-------9-|-10-----------------------------|----------------------------
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   ,    .    .    ,    .    .      ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#m                             
C#m
  All  of  her  brand  new  
appetites                 
She seems
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|---------------7-9----7---------
|--------------------------------|----------6s9-----------------9-
|--------------------------------|-----2s6------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  A                               
E
  brittle and small it don't       sound
like her at all
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|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--6-----------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#m                             
F#
  Since she came back to him       After the
fall
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|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#                              
Bm                        
      F#
                       
She said  "You   never   visit  
the      
countryside           So
I've
|-s6-----------------------------|----------------10--------10----|--9-------------12---10----9-
|--------------------------------|----------------12--------12----|-11-------------14---12---11-
|-----------------6----4-------3-|--4-----------------------------|-----------------------------
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   ,    .    .    ,    .    .      ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#7                             
Bm
  made   you  
a   country   to    order"                  
She
|--6-----------------------------|-10----9------7-----------------
|--7-----------------------------|----------------10----8-------7-
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  D                               
A
  put up a little tent in the      bedroom
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|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--7-----------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#                              
G
  Crickets  played  on  a 
tape-recorder                     
The
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|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|----------------------2----4----
|--------------------------------|--------------0--5--------------
|--------------------------------|------0---2---------------------
|--------------------------------|--3-----------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  Bm                              
F#
  ceiling was festooned with      
phosphorous stars          She
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--3-----------------------------|---------------5-5----3----5----
|--------------------------------|---------------6-6----4----6----
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#7                           
  Bm
  noticed  his  skin  turning      cold
|--------------------------------|-----------------7s9-10----7----
|--7-----------------------------|---------------7-------------10-
|--------------------------------|----------6-7-------------------
|--------------------------------|-------9------------------------
|--------------------------------|-----9--------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  D                               
A
  Burning all his clothes on the   bonfire
|--------------------------------|------------9----9----9----9----
|--7-----------------------------|-----------10---10---10---10----
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#                              
G        (bass run: G    F#)
"Relax"  she  whispered 
and      
tightened the blindfold
|--9-----------------------------|-10-------------10------------7-
|-11-----------------------------|-12-------------12------------8-
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  Em                              
A                               
E
                           
She    lies to his
right and she        carelessly recites
|--7------------3-3----2---------|--0-----------------------------|-----------------------------
|--8------------5-5--------------|--------------------------------|-----------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|-----------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|-----------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|-----------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|-----------------0----2----4-
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .     ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#m                             
C#m
  All  of  her  brand  new  
appetites                  She
seems
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|---------------------------5----
|--------------------------------|-------------------------6------
|--------------------------------|-----------------2----6---------
|--------------------------------|---------------4----------------
|--2-----------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  A                 
              E
  brittle and small it don't       sound
like her at all
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--6-----------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#m                             
F#
  Since she came back to him       After the
fall
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F# Bm                              
F#
 
                         
You've changed  
but  not  for  the    
better babe
 
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|--------------------------------|------------------------------|-----------------3-------------
|--------------------------------|------------------------------|---------------4-----------6—5-
|---------------------------1----|--2---------------------------|----------1-4------------------
|-----------------2----4---------|------------------------------|-------2-----------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .     ,    .    .    ,    .    .     ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#7                             
Bm
  I'd tell you why but what's the  use
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|--4-----------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--9h10p9p7------------------7---
|--------------------------------|-----------10-9s6-7----9--------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,      .    .  
,    .    .
 
  D                               
A
    'Cos it's the same kind
of     pity                      
A
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|--------------------------------|--5------------7-8----7----5----
|-----------------7--------------|--6-----------------------------
|--0-----------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#                              
G
  drunkard   gives  
as   his   excuse                  
You were
|--------------------------------|------------7----7----7----7----
|--------------------------------|------------8----8----8----8----
|--6-----------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  Bm                               F#
  sharp  and  ideal  as  a         bobby pin            
Now your
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|--7-----------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#7                             
Bm
  eyes  are 
deserted  and        
quiet                      
We
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|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  D                               
A
  both look like those poor shattered
mannequins
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#                              
G        (bass run: G    F#)
  Thrown through the window in the riot
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|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|---------------0-0h2-------2--4-
|--------------------------------|--3---------3-------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  Em
                           
She
|--------------------------------|
|--------------------------------|
|--------------------------------|
|------------2--4-4s5--4----2----|
|--5-----------------------------|
|--------------------------------|
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .     
 
  A                        
       E
  lies  in  his  arms      and without any qualms
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#m                             
C#m
  Revels    in    shallow      delights                
She seems
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--9--------------5--s-3--s-2----
|--------------------------------|--9--------------6--------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  A                               
E
  brittle and small it don't       sound
like her at all
|--------------------------------|----------------------4---------
|----------------------5h7p5-----|----------------------5---------
|----------------------6----6----|--------------------------------
|----------------------7---------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#m                             
F#
  Since she came back to him       After the
fall
|--5-----------------------------|-------------------------------|
|--7-----------------------------|-------------------------------|
|--------------------------------|-------------------------------|
|--------------------------------|-------------------------------|
|--------------------------------|-------------------------------|
|--------------------------------|-------------------------------|
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
 
  F#
|----------------------9---------|
|---------------------11---------|
|--------------------------------|
|--------------------------------|
|--------------------------------|
|---------------------------2----|
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  Bm                              
F#
|--------------------------------|-------------------------------|
|--------------------------------|-------------------------------|
|--------------------------------|-------------------------------|
|--------------------------------|-------------------------------|
|--2---------2--2-2----2h4--2----|--1--2-4-----------------------|
|--------------------------------|-------------------------------|
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  F#7                             
Bm
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|-------------------0-2---0---4--|--4s2--2------------------------
|-4h5p4p2-4h5p4p2-4--------------|------------------------------4-
|--------------------------------|----------------------7--5-7----
  ,       .       .   ,  
.   .     ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
  D                               
A
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
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|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|------------4--5-7----5----4----|--4-h5p4s2------------2--4-2--0-
|--5-------7---------------------|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,      .   .  
,    .    .
 
  F#                              
Bm             
G
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|--------------------------------|--------------------------------
|--4---------4--5-5s7--5----4----|--------------------------------
|--------------------------------|--7-----------------------------
   ,    .    .    ,    .    .       ,    .    .    ,    .    .
 
 
  Bm
|-----------7--9h10p9p7-----------------|------------------||
|--------7---------------7--------------|------------------||
|-----7---------------------9--7--------|------------------||  
|--9------------------------------9--7--|--9---------------||
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