Misc Mashups – Taylor Swift - Cruel Summer - New Romantics - Style (Guitar)

F                G
Fever dream high in the quiet of the-

Am                                   F
Midnight you come and pick me up, no headlights

Am                                          F        G
Long drive, could end in burning flames, or paradise

      F                  Am
We're so young but we're on the road to ruin

   G                       Dm
We play dumb, but we know exactly what we're doing

                     F                G
And it’s killing me slow, out the window

                   Em                     Am
I’m always waiting for you to be waiting below

Dm*                                        Em*
And I should just tell you to leave cause I

                                 F*
Know exactly where It leads but I

                                 F
Watch us go round and round each time

         C
And it’s new, the shape of your body

     Em
It’s blue, the feeling I’ve got

         Am
And it’s ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh

       F
It’s a cruel summer

C                                 G
Heart break is the national anthem

                  Dm
We sing it proudly

                       F
We are too busy dancing

                           C
To get knocked off our feet

                            G
Baby we're the new romantics

                   F*
The best people in life are free

F                  G                             Em
Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine

             Am
I’m not dying

      F             Am
We're all here, the lights and noise are blinding

   G          Dm
We hang back, it's all in the timing

   F                   G                            Em
We say that we’ll just screw it up in these trying times

                  Am
“We’re not trying”

     F               Am
It's poker, he can't see it in my face

        G
But I'm about to play my ace

       Am
I say “I heard (oh) that you've been out and about

          F
With some other girl” (some other girl)

                   Em                    Am
I’m always waiting for you just to cut to the bone

Dm*                                 Em*
You say what you heard is true but I

                                   F*
Can't stop thinking about you and I

                                F
I say I've been there too a few times:

    F          Am
The rumors are terrible and cruel

          G
Buy honey most of them are true

     C
It’s cool, that’s what I tell ’em

   Em
No rules in breakable heaven

    Am
But ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh

       F                      C
It’s a cruel summer, with you

               F
And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt

               Am
And when we go crashing down we come back every time

                      F
Cause we are too busy dancing

                           C
To get knocked off our feet

                            G
Baby we're the new romantics

                   Dm*
The best people in life are free

C
I’m drunk in the back of the car

      Em
And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (oh)

Am            C
Said “take me home”

             F
Just take me home, yeah

             C           F
Just take me home, ohohohoh

F*              Am*
Please leave me stranded

          G*
It's so romantic (It's so romantic)

                   C
Cause you got that James Dean day dream look in your eye

               F
And I got that red lip classic thing that you like

     C
It’s new, the shape of your body

     Em
It’s blue, the feeling I’ve got

         Am
And it’s ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh

       F
It’s a cruel summer

    C
And I snuck in through the garden gate

      Em
Every night that summer just to seal my fate (oh)

Am
And I scream “For whatever it’s worth

  F                                             C
I love you, ain’t that the worst thing you ever heard?

                            G
Baby we're the new romantics

                   Dm*
The best people in life are free”