Taylor Swift - Cruel Summer
Cruel Summer
Fever dream high in the quiet of the nightYou know that I caught itBad, bad boyShiny toy with a priceYou know that I bought itKilling me slow, out the windowI'm always waiting for you to be waiting belowDevils roll the dice, angels roll their eyesWhat doesn't kill me makes me want you moreAnd it's new, the shape of your bodyIt's blue, the feeling I've gotAnd it's ooh, whoa, ohIt's a cruel summerIt's cool, that's what I tell 'emNo rules in breakable heavenBut ooh, whoa ohIt's a cruel summerWith youHang your head lowIn the glow of the vending machineI'm not dyingYou say that we'll just screw it up in these trying timesWe're not tryingSo cut the headlights, summer's a knifeI'm always waiting for you just to cut to the boneDevils roll the dice, angels roll their eyesAnd if I bleed, you'll be the last to knowOh, it's new, the shape of your bodyIt's blue, the feeling I've gotAnd it's ooh, whoa, ohIt's a cruel summerIt's cool, that's what I tell 'emNo rules in breakable heavenBut ooh, whoa, ohIt's a cruel summerWith youI'm drunk in the back of the carAnd I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (oh)Said, "I'm fine, " but it wasn't trueI don't wanna keep secrets just to keep youAnd I snuck in through the garden gateEvery night that summer just to seal my fate (oh)And I screamed for whatever it's worth"I love you, " ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?He looks up grinning like a devilIt's new, the shape of your bodyIt's blue, the feeling I've gotAnd it's ooh, whoa, ohIt's a cruel summerIt's cool, that's what I tell 'emNo rules, in breakable heavenBut ooh, whoa, ohIt's a cruel summerWith youI'm drunk in the back of the carAnd I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (oh)Said, "I'm fine, " but it wasn't trueI don't wanna keep secrets just to keep youAnd I snuck in through the garden gateEvery night that summer just to seal my fate (oh)And I screamed for whatever it's worth"I love you, " ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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