Karaoke Cruel Summer by Taylor Swift — sing along with lyrics on Singa

Cruel Summer Karaoke

Taylor Swift

LyricsCruel Summer

Fever dream high

in the quiet of the night

You know that

I caught it

Bad, bad boy

Shiny toy with a price

You know that

I bought it

Killing me slow,

out the window

I'm always waiting

for you to be waiting

below

Devils roll the dice,

angels roll their eyes

What doesn't kill me

makes me want you

more

And it's new, the shape

of your body

It's blue, the

feeling I've got

And it's ooh, whoa, oh

It's a cruel summer

It's cool, that's

what I tell 'em

No rules in breakable

heaven

But ooh, whoa oh

It's a cruel summer

With you

Hang your head low

In the glow of the

vending machine

I'm not dying

You say that we'll just

screw it up in these

trying times

We're not trying

So cut the headlights,

summer's a knife

I'm always waiting for

you just to cut to the

bone

Devils roll the dice,

angels roll their eyes

And if I bleed, you'll

be the last to know

Oh, it's new, the

shape of your body

It's blue, the feeling

I've got

And it's ooh, whoa, oh

It's a cruel summer

It's cool, that's

what I tell 'em

No rules in breakable

heaven

But ooh, whoa, oh

It's a cruel summer

With you

I'm drunk in the

back of the car

And I cried like a baby

coming home from

the bar

Said, "I'm fine,"

but it wasn't true

I don't wanna keep

secrets just to keep you

And I snuck in through

the garden gate

Every night that summer

just to seal my fate

And I screamed for

whatever it's worth

"I love you," ain't that

the worst thing you

ever heard?

He looks up grinning

like a devil

It's new, the shape

of your body

It's blue, the feeling

I've got

And it's ooh, whoa, oh

It's a cruel summer

It's cool, that's

what I tell 'em

No rules, in breakable

heaven

But ooh, whoa, oh

It's a cruel summer

With you

I'm drunk in the

back of the car

And I cried like a baby

coming home from

the bar

Said, "I'm fine," but

it wasn't true

I don't wanna keep

secrets just to keep

you

And I snuck in through

the garden gate

Every night that summer

just to seal my fate

And I screamed for

whatever it's worth

"I love you," ain't that

the worst thing you ever

heard?

Composer
Annie Clark, Jack Antonoff, Taylor Swift
Lyrics
Annie Clark, Jack Antonoff, Taylor Swift
Publisher
Peermusic Ab, Sony/atv Music Publishing Scandinavia Kb, Universal/mca Music Scand Ab