Chord Crying Lightning - Arctic Monkeys, Kunci Am, Lirik: Your Past-times, Consisted of the Strange

TRIBUNWOW.COM - Berikut ini adalah kunci gitar (chord) dari lagu Crying Lightning yang dipopulerkan oleh Arctic Monkeys.

Chord Crying Lightning - Arctic Monkeys:

[Verse]

Am          F           Am             F

Outside the cafe by the cracker factory

         Am           F     C     E

You were practicing a magic trick

       Am           F            Am         F

And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed

       Am           F        C   E

On the last of your pick and mix

                           Am              F                   Am         F

Said your mistaken if your thinking that I haven't been caught cold before

       Am            F          C    E

As you bit into your strawberry lace

           Am             F              Am         F

And then a flip in your attention in the form of a gobstopper

                Am              F        C    E

Is all you have left and it was going to waste

[Chorus]

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

[Verse]

                     Am            F

The next time that I caught my own reflection

       Am             F

It was on it's way to meet you

Am          F              C    E

Thinking of excuses to postpone

                    Am                F

You never look like yourself from the side

         Am              F

But your profile did not hide

             Am           F              C      E

The fact you knew I was approaching your throne

            Am           F                 Am       F

With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache

                    Am                 F            C   E

Saw them, puff your chest out like you never lost a war

             Am            F             Am            F

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

          Am           F                C    E

There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw

[Chorus]

         F              Dm

And your past-times, consisted of the strange

    Am

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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