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Crying Lightning – Arctic Monkeys

Arctic Monkeys

Crying Lightning lyrics

Language
English
Level
Intermediate
Released
2009
Genre
Pop
Length
3:45
  1. Outside the café by the cracker factory, you were practicin' a magic trick

  2. And my thoughts got rude as you talked and chewed

  3. On the last of your pick'n' mix

  4. Said, "You're mistaken if you're thinkin' that I haven't been called 'cold' before"

  5. As you bit into your strawberry lace

  6. Then offered me your attention in the form of a gobstopper

  7. It's all you had left and it was goin' to waste

  8. Your past times consisted of the strange

  1. And twisted and deranged

  2. And I loved that little game you had called "Crying Lightning"

  3. And how you like to aggravate the ice-cream man on rainy afternoons

  4. The next time that I caught my own reflection

  5. It was on its way to meet you

  6. Thinkin' of excuses to postpone

  7. You never looked like yourself from the side

  8. But your profile could not hide

  9. The fact you knew I was approachin' your throne

  10. With folded arms you occupied the bench like toothache

  11. Stood and puffed your chest out like you'd never lost a war

  12. And though I tried so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction

  13. There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw

  14. And your past times consisted of the strange

  15. And twisted and deranged

  16. And I hate that little game you had called "Crying Lightning"

  17. And how you like to aggravate the icky man on rainy afternoons

  18. Uninvitin'

  19. But not half as impossible as everyone assumes, you are crying lightning

  20. Your past times consisted of the strange

  21. Twisted and deranged

  22. And I hate that little game you had called "Crying Lightning"

  23. "Crying Lightning"

  24. "Crying Lightning"

  25. "Crying Lightning"

  26. Your past times consisted of the strange

  27. And twisted and deranged

  28. And I hate that little game you had called "Crying-"

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Key vocabulary

little
small in sizeA1
loved
liked a lotA1
own
have; possessA1
past
before nowA1
strawberry
sweet red fruitA1
talked
spoke with othersA1
time
measured momentsA1
times
repeated occasionsA1
tried
attempted; made an effortA1
way
method or directionA1

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About this song

Arctic Monkeys are an English rock band from Sheffield known for their indie and garage rock sound that rose to prominence in the mid-2000s with Whatever People Say I Am, That’s What I’m Not. They are fronted by singer-guitarist Alex Turner and later broadened their style with producer-led releases from Josh Homme and genre-shifting concept work like Tranquility Base Hotel & Casino.

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Crying Lightning

Outside the café by the cracker factory, you were practicin' a magic trick

And my thoughts got rude as you talked and chewed

On the last of your pick'n' mix

Said, "You're mistaken if you're thinkin' that I haven't been called 'cold' before"

As you bit into your strawberry lace

Then offered me your attention in the form of a gobstopper

It's all you had left and it was goin' to waste

Your past times consisted of the strange

And twisted and deranged

And I loved that little game you had called "Crying Lightning"

And how you like to aggravate the ice-cream man on rainy afternoons

The next time that I caught my own reflection

It was on its way to meet you

Thinkin' of excuses to postpone

You never looked like yourself from the side

But your profile could not hide

The fact you knew I was approachin' your throne

With folded arms you occupied the bench like toothache

Stood and puffed your chest out like you'd never lost a war

And though I tried so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction

There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw

And your past times consisted of the strange

And twisted and deranged

And I hate that little game you had called "Crying Lightning"

And how you like to aggravate the icky man on rainy afternoons

Uninvitin'

But not half as impossible as everyone assumes, you are crying lightning

Your past times consisted of the strange

Twisted and deranged

And I hate that little game you had called "Crying Lightning"

"Crying Lightning"

"Crying Lightning"

"Crying Lightning"

Your past times consisted of the strange

And twisted and deranged

And I hate that little game you had called "Crying-"