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 A           F            A          E
Outside the café by the cracker factory,
           A           G      C   G#       
You were practising a magic trick
         A           F            A           E
And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed
        A            G        C    G#
On the last of your pick and mix.
                            A             F           A         E
Said your mistaken if you thinking that I am gun' go cold before
        A               G        C    G#
As you bit into your strawberry lace
                           A              F         A         E
And then a flip in your attention in the form of a gobstopper
                 A                 G          C    G#
Is all you have left and that was going to waste.



Chorus:
 
      Am   F         Am             F
Your past-times, consisted of the strange
      Am           F
And twisted and deranged,
       Am               F 
And I love that little game you had called,
Am-Am   F    Am 
Crying lightning,
    F               Am            F                Am          F
And how you like to aggravate the ice-cream man on rainy afternoons.

C  G#  Am  E  (x3)
C  G#  Am

                      A                F
The next time that I caught my own reflection,
       A               E
It was on it's way to meet you,
  A            G            C   G#
Thinking of excuses to postpone.
                     A                 F
You never look like yourself from the side,
           A                E
But your profile could not hide,
               A            G               C    G#
The fact you knew I was approaching your throne.
            A             F                 A
With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache
 E                    A                 G            C   G#
Saw them, puff your chest out like you never lost a war.
               A            F            A           E
And though I try so not to suffer the indignity of reaction
               A                 G        C   G#
There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw.

          Am             Dm
And your past-times, consisted of the strange,
      Am
And twisted and deranged,
       Dm
And I hate that little game you had called,
  F     Dm
Crying lightning,
                    Am            Dm           Am         Dm
And how you like to aggravate the icky man on rainy afternoons.
F    Dm
Uninviting,
    Am
But not half as impossible as everyone assumes,
          F     Dm
You are crying lightning.

Am  F  (x6)

C  G#  Am  E  (x3)
C  G#  Am

N.C.
Your past-times, consisted of the strange,
And twisted and deranged,
And I hate that little game you had called,
  Am         Dm
Crying lightning,
  Am         F
Crying lightning,
  Am         Dm
Crying lightning,
  Am         F
Crying lightning.
    F               Dm
Your past-times, consisted of the strange,
      Am           
And twisted and deranged,
      Dm               
And I hate that little game you had called,
F    Am
Cry-ing.

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The above is solely MY INTERPRETATION of this great song, in a format aimed at learning guitarists.
No attempt has been made to copy or reproduce the artist's or publisher's sheet music for the song, 
if such exists.

It can be used for INFORMATIONAL PURPOSES ONLY. To play the song as it should be played, you should 
purchase the official sheetmusic for the song. You should also purchase and listen to the song to learn 
the rhythm and timing of the song - this is essential if you wish to play the song with any degree of accuracy

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