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
Said your mistaken if your thinking that
I haven't been called cold before
As you bit into your strawberry lace
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
Stood and puff your chest out like you never lost a war
And though I try so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction
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
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00]
[00:18.12]Outside the cafe by the cracker factory
[00:21.66]You were practicing a magic trick
[00:26.08]And my thoughts got rude,
[00:28.70]As you talked and chewed
[00:31.01]On the last of your pick and mix
[00:33.97]
[00:34.92]Said your mistaken if your thinking that
[00:36.92]I haven't been called cold before
[00:39.95]As you bit into your strawberry lace
[00:48.72]Is all you have left and it was going to waste
[00:52.14]
[00:54.23]Your past-times, consisted of the strange
[00:58.20]And twisted and deranged
[01:00.34]And I love that little game you had called
[01:04.21]Crying lightning
[01:06.35]And how you like to aggravate
[01:08.58]The ice-cream man on rainy afternoons
[01:11.68]
[01:19.29]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
[01:33.58]The fact you knew I was approaching your throne
[01:37.13]
[01:37.80]With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache
[01:41.99]Stood and puff your chest out like you never lost a war
[01:46.89]And though I try so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction
[01:55.66]And your past-times, consisted of the strange
[02:00.95]And twisted and deranged
[02:03.24]And I hate that little game you had called
[02:07.00]Crying lightning
[02:09.03]And how you like to aggravate
[02:11.38]The icky man on rainy afternoons
[02:14.61]
[02:16.02]Uninviting
[02:19.03]But not half as impossible as everyone assumes
[02:23.38]You are crying lightning
[02:27.55]
[02:50.00]
[02:54.71]Your past-times, consisted of the strange
[02:58.84]And twisted and deranged
[03:01.23]And I hate that little game you had called
[03:05.02]Crying lightning
[03:09.35]Crying lightning
[03:13.46]Crying lightning
[03:17.96]Crying lightning
[03:21.12]Your past-times, consisted of the strange
[03:26.30]And twisted and deranged
[03:28.55]And I hate that little game you had called
[03:32.09]Crying
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
Said your mistaken if your thinking that
I haven't been called cold before
As you bit into your strawberry lace
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
Stood and puff your chest out like you never lost a war
And though I try so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction
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
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00]
[00:18.12]Outside the cafe by the cracker factory
[00:21.66]You were practicing a magic trick
[00:26.08]And my thoughts got rude,
[00:28.70]As you talked and chewed
[00:31.01]On the last of your pick and mix
[00:33.97]
[00:34.92]Said your mistaken if your thinking that
[00:36.92]I haven't been called cold before
[00:39.95]As you bit into your strawberry lace
[00:48.72]Is all you have left and it was going to waste
[00:52.14]
[00:54.23]Your past-times, consisted of the strange
[00:58.20]And twisted and deranged
[01:00.34]And I love that little game you had called
[01:04.21]Crying lightning
[01:06.35]And how you like to aggravate
[01:08.58]The ice-cream man on rainy afternoons
[01:11.68]
[01:19.29]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
[01:33.58]The fact you knew I was approaching your throne
[01:37.13]
[01:37.80]With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache
[01:41.99]Stood and puff your chest out like you never lost a war
[01:46.89]And though I try so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction
[01:55.66]And your past-times, consisted of the strange
[02:00.95]And twisted and deranged
[02:03.24]And I hate that little game you had called
[02:07.00]Crying lightning
[02:09.03]And how you like to aggravate
[02:11.38]The icky man on rainy afternoons
[02:14.61]
[02:16.02]Uninviting
[02:19.03]But not half as impossible as everyone assumes
[02:23.38]You are crying lightning
[02:27.55]
[02:50.00]
[02:54.71]Your past-times, consisted of the strange
[02:58.84]And twisted and deranged
[03:01.23]And I hate that little game you had called
[03:05.02]Crying lightning
[03:09.35]Crying lightning
[03:13.46]Crying lightning
[03:17.96]Crying lightning
[03:21.12]Your past-times, consisted of the strange
[03:26.30]And twisted and deranged
[03:28.55]And I hate that little game you had called
[03:32.09]Crying
I Bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor-Arctic Monkeys
And what it is that surprises me
is that I don't really want you to
And your shoulders are froze...
What's been happening in your world?
What have you been up to?
I heard that you fell in love, or near enough
I gotta tell you the truth, yeah
I wanna...
Blind faith, heartache
Mind games, mistakes
My sweet fireball
My sweet rigmarole
I want... it all
I want... it all
Old dogs, new tricks
Can you feel ...
You got the lights on in the afternoon
And the nights are drawn out long
And you're kissing to cut through the gloom
And you were sitting in the corn...
I’m a puppet on a string
Tracy island, time-traveling diamond
Coulda shaped heartaches
Come to find ya fall in some velvet morning
Years too late
She’...
There's always somebody taller with more of a wit
And he's equipped to enthrall her and her friends think he is fit
And you just can't measure up thou...