Taylor Swift – Cruel Summer
Performed by |
Ruel Taylor Swift |
Release Year |
2019 |
Suggested Capo |
Fret 2 |
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Taylor Swift – Cruel Summer
Key: A
Major
BPM: ♩ = 85
Time: 4/4
|A |A | |D 2nE |C#m 2nF#m | Fever dream high in the quiet of the night, you know that I caught it |D 2nE |C#m 2nF#m | bad bad boy, shiny toy, with a price, you know that I bought it |D 2nE |C#m 2nF#m | killing me slow, out the window, I’m always waiting for you to be waiting below |D |E | Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes, what doesn’t kill me, makes me want you more |A |C#m | And it’s new, the shape of your body, it’s blue, the feeling I got and it’s |F#m |D | Ooh, it’s a cruel summer |A |C#m |F#m |D | It’s cool, that’s what I tell ‘em, no rules in breakable heaven but, ooh, it’s a cruel summer |A | With you |D 2nE |C#m 2nF#m | Hang your head low, in the glow of the vending machine, I’m not dying |D 2nE |C#m 2nF#m | We say that we’ll just screw, it up in these trying times, we’re not trying |D 2nE |C#m 2nF#m | So cut the headlights, summer’s a knife, I’m always waiting for you just to cut to the bone |D |E | Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes, and if I bleed you’ll be the last to know |A |C#m | And it’s new, the shape of your body, it’s blue, the feeling I got and it’s |F#m |D | Ooh, it’s a cruel summer |A |C#m |F#m |D | It’s cool, that’s what I tell ‘em, no rules in breakable heaven but, ooh, it’s a cruel summer |A |C#m | I’m drunk in the back of the car, and I cried like a baby coming home from the bar |F#m |D | Said ‘I’m fine’ but it wasn’t true, I don’t want to keep secrets, just to keep you |A |C#m | And I snuck in through the garden gate every night that summer, just to seal my fate |F#m |D | And I scream ‘For whatever it’s worth, I love you, ain’t that the worst thing you ever |D | heard?’ He looks up grinning like a devil |A |C#m | And it’s new, the shape of your body, it’s blue, the feeling I got and it’s |F#m |D | Ooh, it’s a cruel summer |A |C#m |F#m |D | It’s cool, that’s what I tell ‘em, no rules in breakable heaven but, ooh, it’s a cruel summer |A |C#m | I’m drunk in the back of the car, and I cried like a baby coming home from the bar |F#m |D | Said ‘I’m fine’ but it wasn’t true, I don’t want to keep secrets, just to keep you |A |C#m | And I snuck in through the garden gate every night that summer, just to seal my fate |F#m |D | And I scream ‘For whatever it’s worth, I love you, ain’t that the worst thing you ever |A |A | heard?’