Crying Lightning - Arctic Monkeys: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Crying Lightning

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Crying Lightning fue lanzado el 6 de julio de 2009 por Domino Records como parte del álbum Crying Lightning - EP

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DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

Alex Turner

Guitarra

Jamie Cook

Guitarra

John Ashton

Teclados

Matt Helders

Batería

Nick O'Malley

Bajo eléctrico

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Alex Turner

Autoría

PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA

Joshua Homme

Producción

Alain Johannes

Ingeniería

Claudius Mittendorfer

Claudius Mittendorfer

Ingeniería

Howie Weinberg

Masterización

Rich Costey

Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

[Verse 1]

Outside the café 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

Then offered me your attention in the form of a gobstopper

It's all you had left and it was going to waste

[Chorus]

Your pastimes 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

[Verse 2]

The next time that I caught my own reflection it was on its 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

[Chorus]

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 liked to aggravate the icky man on rainy afternoons

Uninviting

But not half as impossible as everyone assumes you are

Crying lightning

[Chorus]

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

Written by: Alex Turner

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