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Cruel Summer Taylor Swift

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CFever dream high Din the quiet of the night
You b know that I caught it (ohe yeah, you’re right, I want it)
CBad, bad boy, Dshiny toy with a price
You b know that I bought it (ohe yeah, you’re right, I want it)

Killing me Cslow, out the winDdow
I’m always waiting b for you to be waiting be elow
Devils roll the Cdice, angels roll their eyes
What doesn’t Dkill me makes me want you more

And it’s Gnew, the shape of your body
It’s b blue, the feeling I’ve got
And it’s e ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
It’s a Ccruel summer

It’s Gcool, that’s what I tell ’em
No b rules, unbreakable heaven
But e ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
It’s a Ccruel summer, with Gyou

CHang your head low Din the glow of the vending macb hine
I’m not buying (oh e yeah, you’re right, I want it)
You Csay that we’ll just Dscrew it up in these trying tb imes
We’re not trying (oh e yeah, you’re right, I want it)

So cut the headClights, summer’s Da knife
I’m always waiting b for you just to cut toe the bone
Devils roll the Cdice (dice), angels roll their eyes (eyes)
And if I Dbleed, you’ll be the last to know

Oh it’s Gnew, the shape of your body
It’s b blue, the feeling I’ve got
And it’s e ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
It’s a Ccruel summer

It’s Gcool, that’s what I tell ’em
No b rules, unbreakable heaven
But e ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
It’s a Ccruel summer, withG you

G I’m drunk in the back of the car
And I b cried like a baby coming home from the bar (oh)
e Said I’m fine, but it wasn’t true
I don’t Cwanna keep secrets just to keep you

And GI snuck in through the garden gate
Every b night that summer just to seal my fate (oh)
e And I screamed for whatever it’s worth
“I Clove you,” ain’t that the worst thing you ever heard?

He looks so pretty like a devil

It’s Gnew, the shape of your body
It’s b blue, the feeling I’ve got
And it’s e ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
It’s a Ccruel summer

It’s Gcool, that’s what I tell ’em
No b rules, unbreakable heaven
But e ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
It’s a Ccruel summer, with Gyou

G I’m drunk in the back of the car
And I b cried like a baby coming home from the bar (oh)
e Said I’m fine, but it wasn’t true
I don’t Cwanna keep secrets just to keep you

And GI snuck in through the garden gate
Every b night that summer just to seal my fate (oh)
e And I screamed for whatever it’s worth
“I Clove you,” ain’t that the worst thing you ever Gheard?

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

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