Cruel Summer chords by Taylor Swift (Ver. 3)

Verse 1:
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Fever dream high in the quiet of the night
E
You know that I caught it (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
A
Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price
E
You know that I bought it (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)

Pre-Chorus:
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Killing me slow, out the window
      E
I'm always waiting for you to be waiting below
        A
Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
       E
What doesn't kill me makes me want you more

Chorus:
     A
And it's new, the shape of your body
   E
It's blue, the feeling I've got
     D
And it's ooh, whoa oh
    D
It's a cruel summer
   A
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
  E
No rules in breakable heaven
  D
But ooh, whoa oh
    D
It's a cruel summer
   A
With you

Verse 2:
A                        E
Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine
    E
I'm not dying (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
A                           E
We say that we'll just screw it up in these trying times
     E
We're not trying (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)

Pre-Chorus 2:
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So cut the headlights, summer's a knife
          E
I'm always waiting for you just to cut to the bone
        A
Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
E
And if I bleed, you'll be the last to know

Chorus:
     A
And it's new, the shape of your body
   E
It's blue, the feeling I've got
     D
And it's ooh, whoa oh
    D
It's a cruel summer
   A
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
  E
No rules in breakable heaven
  D
But ooh, whoa oh
    D
It's a cruel summer
   A
With you

Bridge:
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I'm drunk in the back of the car
   E
And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (Oh)
   A
Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true
    E
I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you
   A
And I snuck in through the garden gate
   E
Every night that summer just to seal my fate (Oh)
   A
And I scream, "For whatever it's worth
 E
I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"
       D
He looks up, grinning like a devil

Chorus:
     A
And it's new, the shape of your body
   E
It's blue, the feeling I've got
     D
And it's ooh, whoa oh
    D
It's a cruel summer
   A
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
  E
No rules in breakable heaven
  D
But ooh, whoa oh
    D
It's a cruel summer
   A
With you

Outro:
A
I'm drunk in the back of the car
   E
And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (Oh)
   A
Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true
    E
I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you
   A
And I snuck in through the garden gate
   E
Every night that summer just to seal my fate (Oh)
    A
And I scream, "For whatever it's worth
 E
I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"
A
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)