Cruel Summer
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FDever dream high in the quieEt of the nightYou knoC#mw that I caught itoh yeah, you’re rigF#mht, I want it
BaDd, bad boy, shiny toEy with a priceYou knC#mow that I bought itoh yeah, you’re rigF#mht, I want it
Killing me sloDw, out the windoEwI’m always waiting for yoC#mu to be waiting beloF#mwDevils roll the dicDe, angels roll their eyesWhat doesn’t kiEll memakes me want you more
And it’s neAw,the shape of your body It’s blC#muethe feeling I’ve got And it’s oF#moh-ooh ooh whoa-ohIt’s a cruDel summer
It’s cooAl, that’s what I tell ’em No ruC#mlesin breakable heaven But ooF#mh whoa-ohIt’s a cruDel summer, with you
A HanDg your head low in the gloEw of the vending machinC#me I’m not buying oh yeF#mah, you’re right, I want it
We saDy that we’ll just screw it uEpin these trying timC#mes We’re not tryingoh yeaF#mh, you’re right, I want it
So cut the headDlights, summer’s a knEifeI’m always waiting foC#mr youjust to cut to the boF#mne
Devils roll the dicDe, angels roll their eyEesAnd if I bleEed, you’ll be the last to know
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A I’m drunk in the back of the car And I criC#med like a baby coming home from the bar oh
F#m Said "I’m fine", but it wasn’t true I don’t wanDna keep secrets just to keep you
A And I snuck in through the garden gate Every nigC#mht that summer just to seal my fate oh
F#m And I scream For whatever it’s worth I lovDe you, ain’t that the worst thing you ever heard?
He looks up, grinning like a devil
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เนื้อเพลง Cruel Summer Taylor Swift LyricFever dream high in the quiet of the night You know that I caught it oh yeah, you’re right, I want it Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price You know that I bought it oh yeah, you’re right, I want it Killing me slow, out the window I’m always waiting for you to be waiting below Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes What doesn’t kill me makes me want you more And it’s new, the shape of your body It’s blue the feeling I’ve got And it’s oohooh ooh whoaoh It’s a cruel summer It’s cool, that’s what I tell ’em No rules in breakable heaven But ooh whoaoh It’s a cruel summer, with you Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine I’m not buying oh yeah, you’re right, I want it We say that we’ll just screw it up in these trying times We’re not trying oh yeah, you’re right, I want it So cut the headlights, summer’s a knife I’m always waiting for you just to cut to the bone Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes And if I bleed, you’ll be the last to know I’m drunk in the back of the car And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar oh Said "I’m fine", but it wasn’t true I don’t wanna keep secrets just to keep you And I snuck in through the garden gate Every night that summer just to seal my fate oh And I scream For whatever it’s worth I love you, ain’t that the worst thing you ever heard? He looks up, grinning like a devil