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Taylor Swift — Cruel Summer

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[Вступление]:A
 (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Куплет 1]: D                        E
Fever dream high in the quiet of the night
      C#m                F#m
You know that I caught it (oh yeah, you’re right, I want it)
 D                   E
Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price
      C#m                 F#m
You know that I bought it (oh yeah, you’re right, I want it)

[Переход]:             D               E
Killing me slow, out the window
                    C#m                     F#m
I’m always waiting for you to be waiting below
                 D
Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
              E
What doesn’t kill me makes me want you more

[Припев]:          A
And it’s new, the shape of your body
       C#m
It’s blue, the feeling I’ve got
         F#m
And it’s ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
         D
It’s a cruel summer

      A
It’s cool, that’s what I tell ’em
    C#m
No rules in breakable heaven
    F#m
But ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
         D                 A
It’s a cruel summer, with you
A
(Yeah, yeah)

[Куплет 2]: D                E                               C#m
Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine
             F#m
I’m not dying (oh yeah, you’re right, I want it)
    D                   E                           C#m
We say that we’ll just screw it up in these trying times
                 F#m
We’re not trying (oh yeah, you’re right, I want it)

[Переход]:                D                   E
So cut the headlights, summer’s a knife
                    C#m                        F#m
I’m always waiting for you just to cut to the bone
                 D
Devils roll the dice (dice), angels roll their eyes (eyes)
           E
And if I bleed, you’ll be the last to know

[Припев]:         A
Oh it’s new, the shape of your body
       C#m
It’s blue, the feeling I’ve got
         F#m
And it’s ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
         D
It’s a cruel summer

      A
It’s cool, that’s what I tell ’em
    C#m
No rules in breakable heaven
    F#m
But ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
         D                 A
It’s a cruel summer, with you

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A
I’m drunk in the back of the car
        C#m
And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (oh)
F#m
Said "I’m fine", but it wasn’t true
         D
I don’t wanna keep secrets just to keep you

      A
And I snuck in through the garden gate
       C#m
Every night that summer just to seal my fate (oh)
F#m
And I scream "For whatever it’s worth
   D                                             ***
I love you, ain’t that the worst thing you ever heard?"
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He looks up, grinning like a devil

[Припев]:      A
It’s new, the shape of your body
       C#m
It’s blue, the feeling I’ve got
         F#m
And it’s ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
         D
It’s a cruel summer

      A
It’s cool, that’s what I tell ’em
    C#m
No rules in breakable heaven
    F#m
But ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
         D                 A
It’s a cruel summer, with you

[Завершение]:A
I’m drunk in the back of the car
        C#m
And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (oh)
F#m
Said "I’m fine", but it wasn’t true
         D
I don’t wanna keep secrets just to keep you

      A
And I snuck in through the garden gate
       C#m
Every night that summer just to seal my fate (oh)
F#m
And I scream "For whatever it’s worth
   D                                             A
I love you, ain’t that the worst thing you ever heard?"
A
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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