Arctic Monkeys - Crying Lightning

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Crying Lightning

Sat in the café by the cracker factory,
he were practising 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 you thinking that i am gun’ go cold before
as you bit into your strawberry lace,
and then a flip in your attention in the form of a gobstopper,
is all you have left and all is 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 its 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
saw them, puff your chest out like you never lost a war.
And though i try 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,
cry-ing.

Relampago Lloron

sentado en el café, a lado de la fábrica de galletitas,
el practicaba un truco de magia,
y mis pensamientos se pusieron ásperos, mientras tu hablabas y masticabas,
tu ultima golosina.

te digo que estas equivocado si estas pensando que soy un arma que se enfría desde antes,
mientras tu muerdes tu lazo de frutilla,
y teniendo luego un giro en tu atención en forma de un chicle gobstopper,
eso es todo lo que dejaste y todo lo que se desperdiciará.

tus viejos tiempos, consistían en lo extraño,
en lo chiflado y transtorna do,
y adoro ese pequeño juego que llamaste,
relámpago llorón,
y como te gusta poner nervioso al señor de los helados en las tardes lluviosas.

la próxima vez que vea mi propio reflejo,
será en el camino que siga para conocerte,
pensando en excusas para posponerlo.
tu nunca luciste como ti misma desde el costado,
pero tu perfil no se oculta,
el hecho es que sabes que me acercaba a tu trono

con los brazos abiertos, tu ocupas todo el sofa como si fueras un dolor de muelas
los vi, sacaste el pecho como si nunca hubieses perdido una guerra.
y pienso que lo intenté, para no sufrir lo indigno de una reacción
no habia grietas de donde agarrarse ni agujeros donde arañar.

tus viejos tiempos, consistían en lo extraño,
en lo chiflado y transtornado,
y adoro ese pequeño juego que llamaste,
relampago llorón,
y como te gusta poner nervioso al señor de los helados en las tardes lluviosas.

poco atractivo,
pero no medio imposible como todos piensan,
tu eres un relampago llorón.

tus viejos tiempos, consistían en lo extraño,
en lo chiflado y transtornado,
y adoro ese pequeño juego que llamaste,
relampago llorón,
relampago llorón,
relampago llorón,
relampago llorón,

tus viejos tiempos, consistían en lo extraño,
en lo chiflado y transtornado,
y odio ese pequeño juego que llamaste,
llorón...

Más letras traducidas de Arctic Monkeys
  1. I Bet you look good on the dance floor
  2. The view from the afternoon
  3. do me a favor
  4. Teddy Picker
  5. Fluorescent adolescent
  6. Teddy Picker
  7. 505
  8. Balaclava
  9. Baby, I'm yours.
  10. A certain romance
  11. Crying Lightning
  12. Fake tales of San Francisco
  13. My Propeller
  14. You probably couldn't see for the lights but you were staring straight at me
  15. No Buses
  16. Old yellow bricks
  17. Cornerstone
  18. Love Machine
  19. Who The Fucks Are Arctic Monkeys?
  20. Leave Before The Lights Come On
  21. When the sun goes down
  22. Fluorescent Adolescent (2)
  23. Too Much To Ask
  24. If you were there, beware
  25. Pretty Visistors
  26. This house is a circus.
  27. Brianstorm
  28. D is for Dangerous
  29. The bad thing.
  30. Cornerstone (2)
  31. From the Ritz to the Rubble
  32. Still take you home
  33. Dancing shoes
  34. Cigarette Smoker Fiona
  35. Red light indicates doors are secured
  36. Dangerous animals
  37. Brick by brick
  38. Piledriver Waltz
  39. The Bakery
  40. Only ones who know
  41. Despair in the departure lounge
  42. Don't Sit Down Cause I've Moved Your Chair
  43. Reckless Serenade
  44. Black Treacle
  45. That's Were You're Wrong
  46. The Hellcat Spangled Shalalala
  47. All my stunts
  48. Love is a Laser Quest
  49. Mardy Bum
  50. She's Thunderstorms
  51. Settle for a draw
  52. Dance little liar
  53. The fire and the thud
  54. Riot Van
  55. Suck It and See
  56. Evil Twin
  57. Only You Know
  58. R U mine?
  59. Mardy Bum (2)
  60. Do I Wanna Know?
  61. Why'd You Only Call Me When You're High?
  62. Mad Sounds
  63. Fireside
  64. Knee Socks
  65. Snap out of it
  66. I wanna be yours
  67. Dancing Shoes
  68. Riot Van
  69. Perhaps Vampires Is A Bit Strong But...
  70. Do I Wanna Know?
  71. Wavin' Bye To The Train Or Bus
  72. Da Frame 2R
  73. Matador
  74. Secret Door (2)
  75. STOP THE WORLD I WANNA GET OFF WITH YOU
  76. Arabella
  77. No. 1 party anthem
  78. 2013
  79. No. 1 Party Anthem
  80. Electricity
  81. Bad Woman
  82. Curtains Closed
  83. Don't Forget Whose Legs You're On
  84. Choo Choo
  85. One Point Perspective
  86. American Sports
  87. Tranquility Base Hotel and Casino
  88. Golden Trunks
  89. She Looks Like Fun
  90. The Ultracheese
  91. Four out of Five
  92. The World's First Ever Monster Truck Front Flip

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