Cruel Summer

Kidz Bop Kids

Compositor: Annie Clark / Jack Antonoff / Taylor Swift

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Fever dream air in the quiet of the night
You know that I caught it (oh, yeah, you're right, I want it)
Bad, bad move, shiny toy with a price
You know that I bought it (oh, yeah, you're right, I want it)

Takin' it 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 hurt me makes me want it more

It's new, the shape of this moment
It's blue, the feeling I've got
And it's ooh, woah-oh
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rulеs in breakable heavеn
But ooh, woah-oh
It's a cruel summer with you

Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine
I'm not lying (oh, yeah, you're right, I want it)
We say that we'll just screw it up in these trying times
We're not trying (oh, yeah, you're right, I want it)

So cut the headlights, summertime life
I'm always waiting for you just to leave me alone
Devils roll the dice (dice), angels roll their eyes (eyes)
And if I cry, you'll be the last to know, oh

It's new, the shape of this moment
It's blue, the feeling I've got
And it's ooh, woah-oh
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
But ooh, woah-oh
It's a cruel summer with you

I'm here in the back of the car
And I cried like a baby comin' from where you are (oh)
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 (oh)
And I scream: For whatever it's worth
I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?
He looks up, grinnin' like a devil

It's new, the shape of this moment
It's blue, the feeling I've got
And it's ooh, woah-oh
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
But ooh, woah-oh
It's a cruel summer with you

I'm here in the back of the car
And I cried like a baby comin' from where you are (oh)
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 (oh)
And I scream: For whatever it's worth
I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)