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Intro: Am F C E Am G C E Am F C E Outside the cafe by the cracker factory Am G C E You were practicing a magic trick Am F C E And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed Am G C E On the last of your pick and mix Am F C Said your mistaken if your thinking that I haven't been caught cold E before Am G C E As you bit into your strawberry lace Am F C E And then a flip in your attention in the form of a gobstopper Am G C E Is all you have left and it was going to waste Am Your past-times, consisted of the strange And twisted and deranged And I love that little game you had called Crying lightning And how you like to aggravate the ice-cream man on rainy afternoons [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/a/arctic-monkeys/300900.html ] Am F The next time that I caught my own reflection C E It was on it's way to meet you Am G C E Thinking of excuses to postpone Am F You never look like yourself from the side C E But your profile did not hide Am G C E The fact you knew I was approaching your throne Am F C E With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache Am G C E Saw them, puff your chest out like you never lost a war Am F C E And though I try so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction Am G C E There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw F Dm And your past-times, consisted of the strange F Dm And twisted and deranged Am And I hate that little game you had called F Dm Crying lightning Am And how you like to aggravate the icky man on rainy afternoons F Dm Uninviting Am But not half as impossible as everyone assumes F Dm Am You are crying lightning Your past-times, consisted of the strange And twisted and deranged And I hate that little game you had called F Dm Crying lightning Am Crying lightning F Dm Crying lightning Am Crying lightning F Dm Your past-times, consisted of the strange Am And twisted and deranged And I hate that little game you had called F Dm Crying
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