Taylor Swift - Cruel Summer (LP Giobbi Remix)

[Intro]
Dmaj7 A Bm7 A

[Verse 1]
Dmaj7
Fever dream high in the quiet of the night, you know that I caught it
A
Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price, you know that I bought it

[Pre-Chorus]
Bm7
Killing me slow, out the window, I’m always waiting for you to be waiting below
A
Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes, what doesn’t kill me makes me want you more

[Chorus]
Dmaj7
And it’s new, the shape of your body, it’s blue, the feeling I’ve got
A
And it’s ooh, woah-oh, it’s a cruel summer
Bm7
It’s cool, that’s what I tell ‘em, no rules in breakable heaven
A
But ooh, woah-oh, it’s a cruel summer
Dmaj7 A Bm7 A
With you, with you, with you, with you

[Verse 2]
Dmaj7
Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine, I’m not dying
A
We say that we’ll just screw it up in these trying times, we’re not trying

[Pre-Chorus]
Bm7
So cut the headlights, summer’s a knife, I’m always waiting for you just to cut to the bone
A
Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes, and if I bleed, you’ll be the last to know, oh

[Chorus]
Dmaj7
And it’s new, the shape of your body, it’s blue, the feeling I’ve got
A
And it’s ooh, woah-oh, it’s a cruel summer
Bm7
It’s cool, that’s what I tell ‘em, no rules in breakable heaven
A
But ooh, woah-oh, it’s a cruel summer (with you)
Dmaj7
It’s new, the shape of your body, it’s blue, the feeling I’ve got
A
And it’s ooh, woah-oh, it’s a cruel summer
Bm7
It’s cool, that’s what I tell ‘em, no rules in breakable heaven
A
But ooh, woah-oh, it’s a cruel summer
Dmaj7
With you

[Bridge]
Dmaj7
I’m drunk in the back of the car, and I cried like a baby comin’ home from the bar
A
(Oh) said, “I’m fine,” but it wasn’t true, I don’t wanna keep secrets just to keep you
Bm7
And I snuck in through the garden gate every night that summer just to seal my fate
A
(Oh) And I scream, “For whatever it’s worth, I love you, ain’t that the worst thing you ever heard?”
N.C.
He looks up, grinnin’ like a devil

[Chorus]
Dmaj7
And it’s new, the shape of your body, it’s blue, the feeling I’ve got
A
And it’s ooh, woah-oh, it’s a cruel summer
Bm7
It’s cool, that’s what I tell ‘em, no rules in breakable heaven
A
But ooh, woah-oh, it’s a cruel summer

[Outro]
Dmaj7
I’m drunk in the back of the car, and I cried like a baby comin’ home from the bar
A
(Oh) said, “I’m fine,” but it wasn’t true, I don’t wanna keep secrets just to keep you
Bm7
And I snuck in through the garden gate every night that summer just to seal my fate
A Dmaj7
(Oh) And I scream, “For whatever it’s worth, I love you, ain’t that the worst thing you ever heard?”
N.C.
He looks up, grinnin’ like a devil

Dmaj7 A Bm7 A
With you, with you, with you, with you