Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Canto
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Programación
Annie Clark
Annie Clark
Guitarra
Michael Riddleberger
Michael Riddleberger
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Autoría
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Autoría
Annie Clark
Annie Clark
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Producción
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Producción
Laura Sisk
Laura Sisk
Ingeniería de grabación
John Rooney
John Rooney
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Jon Sher
Jon Sher
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Ingeniería de mezcla
John Hanes
John Hanes
Ingeniería de mezcla
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Masterización

Letra

[Verse 1]
Fever dream high in the quiet of the night
You know that I caught it (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price
You know that I bought it (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
[PreChorus]
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
[Chorus]
And it's new, the shape of your body, it's blue
The feeling I 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
[Verse 2]
Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine
I'm not dying (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
Say that we'll just screw it up in these trying times
We're not trying (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
[PreChorus]
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
[Chorus]
Oh, it's new, the shape of your body, it's blue
The feeling I 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
[Bridge]
I'm drunk in the back of the car
And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar, 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?"
[Bridge]
He looks up, grinning like a devil
[Chorus]
It's new, the shape of your body, it's blue
The feeling I 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
[Outro]
I'm drunk in the back of the car
And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar, 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?"
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Written by: Taylor Swift, Jack Antonoff & Annie Clark
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