Tom: C
Introdução: G
C D
Fever dream high in the quiet of the night
Bm Em
You know that I caught it (oh yeah, you&rsquo re right, I want it)
C D
Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price
Bm Em
You know that I bought it (oh yeah, you&rsquo re right, I want it)
C D
Killing me slow, out the window
Bm Em
I&rsquo m always waiting for you to be waiting below
C
Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
D
What doesn&rsquo t kill me makes me want you more
G
And it&rsquo s new, the shape of your body
Bm
It&rsquo s blue, the feeling I&rsquo ve got
Em
And it&rsquo s ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
C
It&rsquo s a cruel summer
G
It&rsquo s cool, that&rsquo s what I tell &rsquo em
Bm
No rules in breakable heaven
Em
But ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
C G
It&rsquo s a cruel summer, with you
C D Bm
Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine
Em
I&rsquo m not dying (oh yeah, you&rsquo re right, I want it)
C D Bm
We say that we&rsquo ll just screw it up in these trying times
Em
We&rsquo re not trying (oh yeah, you&rsquo re right, I want it)
C D
So cut the headlights, summer&rsquo s a knife
Bm Em
I&rsquo m always waiting for you just to cut to the bone
C
Devils roll the dice (dice), angels roll their eyes (eyes)
D
And if I bleed, you&rsquo ll be the last to know
G
Oh it&rsquo s new, the shape of your body
Bm
It&rsquo s blue, the feeling I&rsquo ve got
Em
And it&rsquo s ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
C
It&rsquo s a cruel summer
G
It&rsquo s cool, that&rsquo s what I tell &rsquo em
Bm
No rules in breakable heaven
Em
But ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
C (G)
It&rsquo s a cruel summer, with you
G
I&rsquo m drunk in the back of the car
Bm
And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (oh)
Em
Said "I&rsquo m fine", but it wasn&rsquo t true
C
I don&rsquo t wanna keep secrets just to keep you
G
And I snuck in through the garden gate
Bm
Every night that summer just to seal my fate (oh)
Em
And I scream "For whatever it&rsquo s worth
C
I love you, ain&rsquo t that the worst thing you ever heard?"
He looks up, grinning like a devil
G
It&rsquo s new, the shape of your body
Bm
It&rsquo s blue, the feeling I&rsquo ve got
Em
And it&rsquo s ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
C
It&rsquo s a cruel summer
G
It&rsquo s cool, that&rsquo s what I tell &rsquo em
Bm
No rules in breakable heaven
Em
But ooh-ooh ooh whoa-oh
C (G)
It&rsquo s a cruel summer, with you
G
I&rsquo m drunk in the back of the car
Bm
And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (oh)
Em
Said "I&rsquo m fine", but it wasn&rsquo t true
C
I don&rsquo t wanna keep secrets just to keep you
G
And I snuck in through the garden gate
Bm
Every night that summer just to seal my fate (oh)
Em
And I scream "For whatever it&rsquo s worth
C G
I love you, ain&rsquo t that the worst thing you ever heard?"
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)