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arctic monkeys - crying lightning 1 hour // 1 hora (loop)
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arctic monkeys - crying lightning 1 hour (loop)
arctic monkeys - crying lightning 1 hora (loop)


lyrics | letra:

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: You're mistaken if your thinking that I haven't been called cold before
As you bit into your Strawberry Lace
And then I flip in your attention in the form of a Gobstopper
It's all you had left and it was going to waste

Your past-times consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I loved that little game
You had called
Crying lightning
And how you liked 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 looked like yourself from the side
But your profile could not hide
The fact you knew I was approaching your throne

With folded arms, you occupied the bench like toothache
Stood and puffed your chest out like you'd never lost a war
And though I tried 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


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Views : 7,743
Genre: People & Blogs
Date of upload: Sep 20, 2020 ^^


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RYD date created : 2022-01-20T16:51:22.263392Z
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Top Comments of this video!! :3

@ivyaugust

2 years ago

i’m in love with this

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@undertaleis-amazing3401

3 years ago

This song is too good

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@scottdemarco4435

1 year ago

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, "You're mistaken if you're thinking that I haven't been called "cold" before" As you bit into your strawberry lace And then offered me your attention in the form of a gobstopper Is all you had left and it was going to waste Your pastimes, 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 looked like yourself from the side But your profile could not hide The fact you knew I was approaching your throne With folded arms you occupied the bench like toothache Stood and puffed your chest out like you never lost a war And though I tried so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw And your pastimes, 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 And your pastimes, 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 pastimes, consisted of the strange And twisted and deranged And I hate that little game you had called "Crying"

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@barbarablumegriehl8516

3 years ago

thank you so much queen

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@ravanlemos9017

3 years ago

Obrigado por isso!

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@v4mpyc4t44

2 years ago

:O thx i needed this :)

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@johnspence9718

2 years ago

Thank you ever so much for creating and posting this. I guess no one would give you a negative comment, since they wouldn't come here if they didn't love the band and song. But then I thought (I know, that's rare.): HEY, Why is this ONLY 1 HOUR !!!!!!. Just kidding, ;-) Rock out with your, uhhh ahemmm, c $%^% ck out !!!

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@hiimpalebluedot48

3 years ago

와 진짜 오랜만이다

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@genesiscalvachavez4177

2 years ago

Por qué es tan obsesionante está música? Me encanta 🥰

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@giorgiatropeano5263

9 months ago

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