Taylor Swift - Cruel Summer

Capo : Fret 2

Intro
C
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

F G
fever dream high in the quiet
of the night
Em
you know that i caught it
Am
(oh yeah, you’re right, i want it)
F G
bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price
Em
you know that i bought it
Am
(oh yeah, you’re right, i want it)

F G
killing me slow, out the window
Em
i’m always waiting for you
Em
to be waiting below
F
devils roll the dice,
angels roll their eyes
G
what doesn’t kill me makes
me want you more

Chorus
C
and it’s new, the shape of your body
Em
it’s blue, the feeling i’ve got
Am
and it’s ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
F
it’s a cruel summer

C
it’s cool, that’s what i tell ‘em
Em
no rules in breakable heaven
Am
but ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
F C
it’s a cruel summer, with you

F G
hang your head low in the glow
Em
of the vending machine i’m not dying
Am
(oh yeah, you’re right, i want it)
F G
we say that we’ll just screw it up
Em
in these trying times we’re not trying
Am
(oh yeah, you’re right, i want it)

F G
so cut the headlights, summer’s a knife
Em
i’m always waiting for you
Am
just to cut to the bone
F
devils roll the dice (dice),
angels roll their eyes (eyes)
G
and if i bleed, you’ll be
the last to know

Chorus
C
oh it’s new, the shape of your body
Em
it’s blue, the feeling i’ve got
Am
and it’s ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
F
it’s a cruel summer

C
it’s cool, that’s what i tell ‘em
Em
no rules in breakable heaven
Am
but ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
F (C)
it’s a cruel summer, with you

Bridge
C
i’m drunk in the back of the car
Em
and i cried like a baby coming home
from the bar (oh)
Am
said “i’m fine”, but it wasn’t true
F
i don’t wanna keep secrets just to keep you

C
and i snuck in through
the garden gate
Em
every night that summer
just to seal my fate (oh)
Am
and i scream “for whatever it’s worth
F
i love you, ain’t that the worst
thing you ever heard?”

he looks up, grinning like a devil

Chorus
C
it’s new, the shape of your body
Em
it’s blue, the feeling i’ve got
Am
and it’s ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
F
it’s a cruel summer

C
it’s cool, that’s what i tell ‘em
Em
no rules in breakable heaven
Am
but ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
F (C)
it’s a cruel summer, with you

Coda
C
i’m drunk in the back of the car
Em
and i cried like a baby
coming home from the bar (oh)
Am
said “i’m fine”, but it wasn’t true
F
i don’t wanna keep secrets
just to keep you

C
and i snuck in through the garden gate
Em
every night that summer
just to seal my fate (oh)
Am
and i scream “for whatever it’s worth
F
i love you, ain’t that the worst
C
thing you ever heard?”

(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)