Crying Lightning - Arctic Monkeys (acoustic version)

Tuning standard EADGBe

*Note: When you play the F chord in the second and third chorus let the high E string open

F or F
0    0
1    1
2    2
3    3
3    x
x    x

Intro: Am F Am E Am G C E

Am (x02210@1)        F (133211@1)         Am (x02210@1)           EOutside (022100@1)the cafe by the cracker factory
         Am (x02210@1)         G (320003@1)   C (x32010@1)   EYou (022100@1)were practicing a magic trick
       Am (x02210@1)         F (133211@1)          Am (x02210@1)       EAnd (022100@1)my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed
       Am (x02210@1)         G (320003@1)      C (x32010@1) EOn (022100@1)the last of your pick and mix

Am (x02210@1)            F (133211@1)                 Am (x02210@1)       ESaid (022100@1)your mistaken if your thinking that I haven't been caught cold before
       Am (x02210@1)          G (320003@1)        C (x32010@1)  EAs (022100@1)you bit into your strawberry lace
           Am (x02210@1)           F (133211@1)            Am (x02210@1)       EAnd (022100@1)then a flip in your attention in the form of a gobstopper
                Am (x02210@1)            G (320003@1)      C (x32010@1)  EIs (022100@1)all you have left and it was going to waste

AmYour (x02210@1)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

Am (x02210@1)          FThe (133211@1)next time that I caught my own reflection
       Am (x02210@1)           EIt (022100@1)was on it's way to meet you
Am (x02210@1)        G (320003@1)            C (x32010@1)  EThinking (022100@1)of excuses to postpone
                    Am (x02210@1)              FYou (133211@1)never look like yourself from the side
         Am (x02210@1)            EBut (022100@1)your profile did not hide
             Am (x02210@1)         G (320003@1)            C (x32010@1)    EThe (022100@1)fact you knew I was approaching your throne



Am (x02210@1)         F (133211@1)               Am (x02210@1)     EWith (022100@1)folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache
                    Am (x02210@1)               G (320003@1)          C (x32010@1) ESaw (022100@1)them, puff your chest out like you never lost a war
             Am (x02210@1)          F (133211@1)           Am (x02210@1)          EAnd (022100@1)though I try so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction
          Am (x02210@1)         G (320003@1)              C (x32010@1)  EThere (022100@1)was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw

F (133211@1)            Dm (xx0231@1)    
And your past-times, consisted of the strange
    AmAnd (x02210@1)twisted and deranged
      AmAnd (x02210@1)I hate that little game you had called
F (133211@1)    DmCrying (xx0231@1)lightning
                    AmAnd (x02210@1)how you like to aggravate the icky man on rainy afternoons

F (133211@1)  DmUninviting (xx0231@1)    Am (x02210@1)But not half as impossible as everyone assumes
        F (133211@1)    Dm (xx0231@1)      AmYou (x02210@1)are crying lightning

Your past-times, consisted of the strange

And twisted and deranged

And I hate that little game you had called
F (133211@1)    DmCrying (xx0231@1)lightning
AmCrying (x02210@1)lightning
F (133211@1)    DmCrying (xx0231@1)lightning
AmCrying (x02210@1)lightning

F (133211@1)            DmYour (xx0231@1)past-times, consisted of the strange
    AmAnd (x02210@1)twisted and deranged
                                                                      
And I hate that little game you had called     
F (133211@1)    Dm(once) (xx0231@1)Crying



Enjoy, 
Yori