Accordi e testo completo di "Crying Lightning" di Arctic Monkeys per chitarra. Tonalità: DO. Accordi principali: LA5, FA5, MI5, SOL5, DO5, LAm, FA, MI, FA/SOL, DO, MI7, REm, REm9. Spartito con accordi sopra il testo, trasponibile su Strimpello.

Tonalità

DO

Accordi

LA5, FA5, MI5, SOL5, DO5, LAm, FA, MI, FA/SOL, DO, MI7, REm, REm9

Domande frequenti

Quali sono gli accordi di Crying Lightning di Arctic Monkeys?
Gli accordi usati in "Crying Lightning" di Arctic Monkeys sono: LA5, FA5, MI5, SOL5, DO5, LAm, FA, MI, FA/SOL, DO, MI7, REm, REm9. Tonalità: DO.
In che tonalità è Crying Lightning?
"Crying Lightning" di Arctic Monkeys è in tonalità DO.
Dove trovo il testo e gli accordi di Crying Lightning?
Testo e accordi completi di "Crying Lightning" sono su Strimpello: https://strimpello.com/song/crying-lightning.
Chi canta Crying Lightning?
"Crying Lightning" è interpretata da Arctic Monkeys.

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Crying Lightning
Arctic Monkeys
Key: DO
Intro:

LA5   FA5   LA5   MI5   LA5   SOL5   DO5   LA5

LAm   FA   LAm   MI   LAm   FA/SOL   DO   MI

LAm          FA          LAm           MI7
 Outside the cafe by the cracker factory

         LAm          FA     DO    MI
You were practicing a magic trick

       LAm          FA           LAm        MI7
And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed

       LAm          FA       DO   MI
On the last of your pick and mix

                           LAm
Said your mistaken if your thinking 

       FA                  LAm        MI7
that I haven't been caught cold before

       LAm           FA          DO    MI
As you bit into your strawberry lace

                         LAm        
And then a flip in your attention 

       FA         LAm      MI7     
in the form of a gobstopper

                LAm             FA       DO    MI
Is all you have left and it was going to waste

LAm
 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...

                     LAm           FA
The next time that I caught my own reflection

       LAm            MI7
It was on it's way to meet you

LAm         FA          DO      MI
Thinking of excuses to postpone

                    LAm               FA
You never look like yourself from the side

         LAm             MI7
But your profile did not hide

             LAm         FA          DO        MI
The fact you knew I was approaching your throne

            LAm          FA                LAm      
With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache

MI7                 LAm
Saw them, puff your chest out 

         FA           DO  MI
like you never lost a war

             LAm           FA        
And though I try so not to suffer 

      LAm            MI7
the indignity of a reaction

          LAm          FA               DO    MI
There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw

        FA              REm
And your past-times, consisted of the strange

    LAm
And twisted and deranged

                                     FA
And I hate that little game you had called

       REm
Crying lightning

                    LAm
And how you like to aggravate the icky man 

on rainy afternoons

FA      REm
   Uninviting

    LAm
But not half as impossible as everyone assumes

      FA       REm         LAm
You are crying lightning...

LAm
...Your past-times, consisted of the strange

And twisted and deranged

And I hate that little game you had called

FA        REm
  Crying lightning

LAm
  Crying lightning

FA        REm
  Crying lightning

LAm
  Crying lightning

    FA              REm
Your past-times, consisted of the strange

    LAm
And twisted and deranged

                                     FA
And I hate that little game you had called

      REm9
Crying

Crying Lightning

Arctic Monkeys · Key DO

Intro:
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
Said your mistaken if your thinking
that I haven't been caught 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 it was 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 it's 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
Crying

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