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Cruel Summer - Taylor Swift

Bijgewerkt op: 14 jun 2025

Cruel Summer is een pop song van Taylor Swift, welk 2019 uit kwam. In deze song zit eigenlijk geen gitaar in en daarom heb ik ervan een transcriptie gemaakt, om de vele verschillend delen op een gitaar te kunnen imiteren. Sommige delen zoals de Intro, Verse 1 en de Pre-Chorus b.v. kun je zo precies op die plaat horen, maar op de andere kant heb ik voor de Chorus een slag gitaar partij bedacht, die de feel en groove goed past. Bij sommige delen kan ik aanbevelen om met de techniek op je rechte hand uit te proberen wat beter bij het origineel past. Ook qua sounds kun je in deze richting veel experimenteren.


Liedjes info:

Artiest: Taylor Swift

Nummer: Cruel Summer 

Album: Naar Huis

Jaar: 2019

Categorie: Pop

Songwriters: Annie Clark, Taylor Swift, Jack Antonoff

Uitgevers: Universal Music Publishing

Geplaatst door: Jonas Janßen

Capo: -




Lyrics:


Fever dream high in the quiet of the night


You know that I caught it


Bad, bad boy


Shiny toy with a price


You know that I bought it

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

And it's new, the shape of your body


It's blue, the feeling I've 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

Hang your head low


In the glow of the vending machine


I'm not dying


You say that we'll just screw it up in these trying times


We're not trying

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, it's new, the shape of your body


It's blue, the feeling I've 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

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 screamed for whatever it's worth


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


He looks up grinning like a devil

It's new, the shape of your body


It's blue, the feeling I've 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

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 screamed for whatever it's worth


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

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