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Crying Lightning chords by Arctic Monkeys (Official Version)

  • Am

  • F

  • E

  • G

  • C

  • E/G#

    2
  • G#5

    4
  • B

    2
  • Dm

  • Dsus2

Intro 1
Am
F
Am
E
Am
G
C
E/G#
Am
F
Am
E
Am
G
C
E/G#
Verse 1
Am
F
Am
E
Outside the cafe by the cracker factory
Am
G
C
You were practicing a magic trick
E/G#
Am
F
And my thoughts got rude,
Am
E
as you talked and chewed
Am
G
C
On the last of your pick and mix
E/G#
Am
Said, "You're mistaken if you're thinking that
F
Am
E
I haven't been called "cold" before"
Am
G
C
As you bit into your strawberry lace
E/G#
Am
And then offered me your attention in the
F
Am
E
form of a gobstopper
Am
It's all you had left
G
C
E/G#
and it was going to waste

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Chorus 1
Am
Your pastimes, consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I love that little game you had called
Am
"Crying Lightning"
And how you like to aggravate
the ice-cream man on rainy afternoons
C
G#5
Am
B
C
G#5
Am
B
C
G#5
Am
B
C
G#5
Am
The next time that I
Verse 2
Am
F
caught my own reflection
Am
E
It was on it's way to meet you
Am
G
C
Thinking of excuses to postpone
E/G#
Am
F
You never looked like yourself from the side
Am
E
But your profile could not hide
Am
The fact you knew I was
G
C
approaching your throne
E/G#
Am
With folded arms you
F
Am
occupied the bench like toothache
E
Am
Stood and puffed your chest out like you
G
C
never lost a war
E/G#
Am
F
And though I tried so not to suffer
Am
E
the indignity of a reaction
Am
G
There was no cracks to grasp
C
E/G#
or gaps to claw
Chorus 2
F
And your pastimes,
Dm
consisted of the strange
Am
And twisted and deranged
F
And I hate that little game you had called
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
F
everyone assumes you are
Dm
Crying lightning
Solo 1
Am
Am
Am
Am
Am
Am
C
G#5
Am
B
C
G#5
Am
B
C
G#5
Am
B
C
G#5
Am
Am
Chorus 3
Am
Your pastimes, consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
F
And I hate that little game you had called
Dm
"Crying Lightning"
Am
"Crying Lightning"
F
Dm
"Crying Lightning"
Am
"Crying Lightning"
F
Your pastimes,
Dm
consisted of the strange
Am
And twisted and deranged
And I hate that little game
F
Dsus2
you had called "Crying"
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