Cruel Summer chords by Taylor Swift (Ver. 3)

Verse 1:
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Fever dream high in the quiet of the night
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You know that I caught it (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
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Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price
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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
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I'm always waiting for you to be waiting below
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Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
             E
What doesn't kill me makes me want you more

Chorus:
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And it's new, the shape of your body
     E
It's blue, the feeling I've got
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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:
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Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine
        E
I'm not dying (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
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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
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I'm always waiting for you just to cut to the bone
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Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
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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
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And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (Oh)
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Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true
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I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you
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And I snuck in through the garden gate
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Every night that summer just to seal my fate (Oh)
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And I scream, "For whatever it's worth
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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:
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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?"
A
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)