Cruel Summer (Live at O2 Forum Kentish Town) – Sleep Theory Lyrics
Alright, on this next song, listen
This is the very first tour that we've played this song
And Bristol sang this song super loud
I know, I keep asking you guys to sing it, but
I need to know, are there any Taylor Swift fans in the house?
All the fellas are like, "Oh my goodness…"
Yeah, we're Swifties
I need y'all to sing this one
Somebody put this on TikTok
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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 girl, shiny toy with a price
You know that I bought it (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
Killing me slow, out the window
I'm always waiting for you to be waiting bеlow
Devils roll the dice, angеls 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, ooh-ooh, whoa-whoa
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
Ooh, ooh-ooh, whoa-whoa
It's a cruel summer with you
(Yeah, yeah)
Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine
And I got it (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, 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
And it's new, the shape of your body
It's blue, the feeling I've got
And it's ooh, ooh-ooh, whoa-whoa
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
But ooh, ooh-ooh, whoa-whoa
It's a cruel summer
I'm drunk in the back of the car
And I cried like a baby comin' 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?"
And it's new, the shape of your body
It's blue, the feeling I've got
And it's ooh, ooh-ooh, whoa-whoa
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
But ooh, ooh-ooh, whoa-whoa
It's a cruel summer
I'm drunk in the back of the car
And I cried like a baby comin' 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?"
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)