Chords
[Intro]
Am F Am E Am G C E
Am F Am E Am G
C E
[Verse 1]
Am Outside the Fcafe by the Amcracker factoEry,
You were Ampracticing a Gmagic trick.
C E And my Amthoughts got Frued as you Amtalked and Echewed
On the Amlast of your Gpick and mix
C E Said you're mistaking if you're Amthinking
That I Fhaven't been called coldAm before E
As you Ambit into your Gstrawberry lace
C E And then offered me your atAmtention in the Fform of a gobAmstopper E
It's all you had Amleft and it was Ggoing to waste C E
[Chorus]
Am Your past time's consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I love that little game
You had called crying lightning
And how you'd like to agrravate
The ice cream man on rainy afternoons.
[Bridge]
Am The next time that I Amcaught my own reFflection
[Verse 2]
It was Amon its way to Emeet you
AmThinking of exGcuses to postCpone. E
You never looked like Amyourself from the Fside,
But your Amprofile could not Ehide the fact
You Amknew I was appGroaching yourC throne. E
With folded arAmms you occuFpied the bench like Amtoothache,
EStood and puffed your Amchest out
Like you Gnever lost a Cwar. E
And though I trAmied so not to Fsuffer
The inAmdignity of reacEtion,
There Amwas no cracks to Ggrab or gap toC claw. E
[Chorus]
And you'reF pastimes conDmsisted of the strange
And Amtwisted and deranged
And I hate that little game
You had calledF crying lightDmning,
And how you'd like to Amagrrovate
The icky man on rainy afternoons
F UninviDmting, but Amnot half as impossible
'cause everyone assumes you aFre
Crying lightDmning Am
[Guitar Solo]
Am
[Bridge]
Am
[Interlude]
Am Your past time`s consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I hate that little game you had called
[Chorus]
F Crying lightDmning
Am Crying lightning
F Crying lightDmning
Am Crying lightning
Well yourF past times conDmsisted of the strange and Amtwisted and derranged
And I hate that little game you had called
F Dm
[Crying]
