Crying Lightning by Arctic Monkeys

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
So, you're mistaken if you're thinking
That I haven't been (1)____________ cold before
As you bit into your strawberry lace
And then offered me your attention
In the form of a gobstopper
It's 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 liked to aggravate
The ice-cream man on rainy afternoons

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 (2)________ yourself
From the (3)________ but your profile
Could not hide the fact
You knew I was approaching (4)________ throne
With folded arms you occupied
The bench like a toothache
Stood and puffed your chest out
Like you'd (5)__________ lost a war
Although I (6)__________ so not to suffer
The indignity of a reaction
There was no cracks to (7)__________ or gaps to claw
And your pastimes consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I hate that little game
You had (8)____________ "Crying lightning"
And how you liked to aggravate
The (9)________ man on rainy afternoons

Uninviting
But not half as impossible
As everyone assumes you are
"Crying lightning"

Your pastimes (10)__________________ of the strange
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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