歌曲：Crying Lightning
歌手：Arctic Monkeys
专辑：Humbug
上传：活在當下

Arctic Monkeys - Crying Lightning
@ 活在當下 制作
I sat in 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
Said your mistaken if your thinking that
I haven't been caught cold before
As you bit into your strawberry lace
And then a flip in your attention in the form of a gobstopper
Is all you have left and it was going to waste
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
The next time that I caught my own reflection
It was on it's way to meet you
Thinking of excuses to postpone
You never look like yourself from the side
But your profile did not hide
The fact you knew I was approaching your throne
With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache
Saw them, puff your chest out like you never lost a war
And though I try 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
Uninviting
But not half as impossible as everyone assumes
You are crying lightning
Your past-times, consisted of the strange
And 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

Crying Lightning歌词

Arctic Monkeys

简介：

[ti:Crying Lightning]
[ar:Arctic Monkeys]
[al:Humbug]
[by:活在當下]
[00:01.12]Arctic Monkeys - Crying Lightning
[00:05.89]
[00:06.73] @ 活在當下 制作
[00:16.23]
[00:18.53]I sat in the cafe by the cracker factory
[00:22.26]You were practicing a magic trick
[00:26.36]And my thoughts got rude,
[00:29.06]As you talked and chewed
[00:31.25]On the last of your pick and mix
[00:34.53]
[00:35.27]Said your mistaken if your thinking that
[00:37.19]I haven't been caught cold before
[00:40.21]As you bit into your strawberry lace
[00:44.43]And then a flip in your attention in the form of a gobstopper
[00:48.93]Is all you have left and it was going to waste
[00:52.95]
[00:54.61]Your past-times, consisted of the strange
[00:58.37]And twisted and deranged
[01:00.64]And I love that little game you had called
[01:04.35]Crying lightning
[01:05.92]And how you like to aggravate
[01:08.76]The ice-cream man on rainy afternoons
[01:16.58]
[01:19.81]The next time that I caught my own reflection
[01:22.48]It was on it's way to meet you
[01:25.17]Thinking of excuses to postpone
[01:28.66]You never look like yourself from the side
[01:31.43]But your profile did not hide
[01:34.01]The fact you knew I was approaching your throne
[01:38.06]
[01:38.32]With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache
[01:41.75]Saw them, puff your chest out like you never lost a war
[01:47.09]And though I try so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction
[01:51.07]There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw
[01:56.05]And your past-times, consisted of the strange
[02:01.21]And twisted and deranged
[02:03.52]And I hate that little game you had called
[02:07.20]Crying lightning
[02:09.17]And how you like to aggravate
[02:11.64]The icky man on rainy afternoons
[02:14.73]
[02:16.34]Uninviting
[02:19.47]But not half as impossible as everyone assumes
[02:23.64]You are crying lightning
[02:29.92]
[02:54.99]Your past-times, consisted of the strange
[02:59.25]And twisted and deranged
[03:01.53]And I hate that little game you had called
[03:05.17]Crying lightning
[03:09.72]Crying lightning
[03:13.80]Crying lightning
[03:18.84]Crying lightning
[03:21.79]Your past-times, consisted of the strange
[03:26.65]And twisted and deranged
[03:28.90]And I hate that little game you had called
[03:32.51]Crying
[03:39.10]