Taylor Swift – Cruel Summer Lp Giobbi Remix (Guitar)

Dmaj7
Fever dream high in the quiet of the night, you know that I caught it

A
Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price, you know that I bought it

            Bm7
Killing me slow, out the window, I'm always waiting for you to be waiting below

                 A
Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes, what doesn't kill me makes me want you more

         Dmaj7
And it's new, the shape of your body, it's blue, the feeling I've got

         A
And it's ooh, woah-oh, it's a cruel summer

     Bm7
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em, no rules in breakable heaven

     A
But ooh, woah-oh, it's a cruel summer

     Dmaj7      A        Bm7        A
With you, with you, with you, with you

Dmaj7
Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine, I'm not dying

A
We say that we'll just screw it up in these trying times, we're not trying

            Bm7
So cut the headlights, summer's a knife, I'm always waiting for you just to cut to the bone

                 A
Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes, and if I bleed, you'll be the last to know, oh

         Dmaj7
And it's new, the shape of your body, it's blue, the feeling I've got

         A
And it's ooh, woah-oh, it's a cruel summer

     Bm7
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em, no rules in breakable heaven

     A
But ooh, woah-oh, it's a cruel summer (with you)

     Dmaj7
It's new, the shape of your body, it's blue, the feeling I've got

         A
And it's ooh, woah-oh, it's a cruel summer

     Bm7
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em, no rules in breakable heaven

     A
But ooh, woah-oh, it's a cruel summer

     Dmaj7
With you

Dmaj7
I'm drunk in the back of the car, and I cried like a baby comin' home from the bar

  A
(Oh) said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true, I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you

    Bm7
And I snuck in through the garden gate every night that summer just to seal my fate

  A
(Oh) And I scream, "For whatever it's worth, I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"

         Dmaj7
And it's new, the shape of your body, it's blue, the feeling I've got

         A
And it's ooh, woah-oh, it's a cruel summer

     Bm7
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em, no rules in breakable heaven

     A
But ooh, woah-oh, it's a cruel summer

Dmaj7
   I'm drunk in the back of the car, and I cried like a baby comin' home from the bar

  A
(Oh) said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true, I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you

    Bm7
And I snuck in through the garden gate every night that summer just to seal my fate

  A                                                                                          Dmaj7
(Oh) And I scream, "For whatever it's worth, I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"

     Dmaj7      A        Bm7        A
With you, with you, with you, with you