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[D]Fever dream high [E]in the quiet of the night

You [C#m]know that I caught it (Oh [F#m]yeah, you're right, [A]I want it)

[D]Bad, bad boy, [E]shiny toy with a price

You [C#m]know that I bought it (Oh [F#m]yeah, you're right, I want it)

 

[A]Killing me [D]slow, out the [E]window

I'm always waiting [C#m]for you to be waiting [F#m]below

Devils roll the [D]dice, angels roll their eyes

What doesn't [Esus4]kill me makes me want you more

 

And it's [A]new, the shape of your body

It's [C#m]blue, the feeling I've got

And it's [F#m]ooh, whoa oh

It's a [D]cruel summer

It's [A]cool, that's what I tell 'em

No [C#m]rules in breakable heaven

But [F#m]ooh, whoa oh

It's a [D]cruel summer

With [A]you

 

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[D]Hang your head low [E]in the glow of the vending machine

[C#m]I’m not dying (Oh [F#m]yeah, you're right, I want it)

We [D]say that we'll just [E]screw it up in these trying [C#m]times

We're not trying (Oh [F#m]yeah, you're right, I want it)

 

So cut the head[D]lights, summer's [E]a knife

I'm always waiting [C#m]for you just to cut to [F#m]the bone

Devils roll the [D]dice, angels roll their eyes

And if I [Esus4]bleed, you'll be the last to know

 

And it's [A]new, the shape of your body

It's [C#m]blue, the feeling I've got

And it's [F#m]ooh, whoa oh

It's a [D]cruel summer

It's [A]cool, that's what I tell 'em

No [C#m]rules in breakable heaven

But [F#m]ooh, whoa oh

It's a [D]cruel summer

 

With [A]you I’m drunk in the back of the car

And I [C#m]cried like a baby coming home from the bar (Oh)

[F#m]Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true

I don't [D]wanna keep secrets just to keep you

And I [A]snuck in through the garden gate

Every [C#m]night that summer just to seal my fate (Oh)

[F#m]And I scream, "For whatever it's worth

I [D]love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"

[N.C.]He looks up, grinning like a devil

 

It's [A]new, the shape of your body

It's [C#m]blue, the feeling I've got

And it's [F#m]ooh, whoa oh

It's a [D]cruel summer

It's [A]cool, that's what I tell 'em

No [C#m]rules in breakable heaven

But [F#m]ooh, whoa oh

It's a [D]cruel summer

 

With [A]you I’m drunk in the back of the car

And I [C#m]cried like a baby coming home from the bar (Oh)

[F#m]Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true

I don't [D]wanna keep secrets just to keep you

And I [A]snuck in through the garden gate

Every [C#m]night that summer just to seal my fate (Oh)

[F#m]And I scream, "For whatever it's worth

I [D]love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"

 

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