เนื้อเพลง Crying Lightning – Arctic Monkeys

เพลง : Crying Lightning

ศิลปิน : Arctic Monkeys

เนื้อเพลง :

Outside the cafe by the cracker factory

You were practicing a magic trick.

And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed

On the last of your pick and mix.

You said: “You’re mistaken if you’re thinking that I haven’t been called cold before”

As you bit into your strawberry lace

And then offered me your attention in the form of a gobstopper.

It’s all you had left and it was going to waste.

Your pastimes consisted of the strange

And twisted and deranged

And I love that little game you had called Crying Lightning

And how you liked 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

Thinking of excuses to postpone.

You never looked like yourself from the side but your profile could not hide

The fact you knew I was approaching your throne.

With folded arms you occupied the bench like a toothache,

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

Although I tried so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction

There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw.

And your pastimes consisted of the strange

And twisted and deranged

And I hate that little game you had called Crying Lightning

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

Uninviting

But not half as impossible as everyone assumes–

You are Crying Lightning

Your pastimes 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 pastimes, consisted of the strange

And twisted and deranged

And I hate that little game you had called Crying…

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