Arctic Monkeys is an indie rock band formed in Sheffield, South Yorkshire, England in 2002 after meeting at Stocksbridge High School. The band consists of Alex Turner (vocals, guitar), Jamie Cook (guitar), Nick O'Malley (backing vocals, bass) and Matt Helders (drums, vocals). Founding bassist Andy Nicholson left in 2006.
The band has released six studio albums: "Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not" (2006), "Favourite Worst Nightmare" (2007)
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AmFAmF Outside the cafe by the cracker factory AmFCE(7) You were practicing a magic trick AmFAmF And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed AmFCE(7) On the last of your pick and mix
AmFAmF Said your mistaken if your thinking that I haven't been caught cold before AmFCE(7) As you bit into your strawberry lace AmFAmF And then a flip in your attention in the form of a gobstopper AmFCE(7) Is all you have left and it was going to waste
[Chorus]
Am 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
[Verse]
AmF The next time that I caught my own reflection AmF It was on it's way to meet you AmFCE(7) Thinking of excuses to postpone AmF You never look like yourself from the side AmF But your profile did not hide AmFCE(7) The fact you knew I was approaching your throne
AmFAmF With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache AmFCE(7) Saw them, puff your chest out like you never lost a war AmFAmF And though I try so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction AmFCE(7) There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw
[Chorus]
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And I hate that little game you had called FDm Crying