Taylor Swift - The Eras Tour








Miss Americana & The

Heartbreak Prince You know I adore you I'm crazier for you than I was at sixteen lost in a film scene Waving homecoming queens marching band playing I'm lost in the lights American glory faded before me Now I'm feeling hopeless ripped up my prom dress Running through rose thorns I saw the scoreboard and ran for my life Ah No cameras catch my pageant smile I counted days I counted miles To see you there to see you there It's been a long time coming but It's you and me that's my whole world They whisper in the hallway "She's a bad bad girl" Okay The whole school is rolling fake dice You play stupid games you win stupid prizes It's you and me there's nothing like this Miss Americana and the Heartbreak Prince Okay We're so sad we paint the town blue Voted most likely to run away with you My team is losing battered and bruising I see the high fives between the bad guys Leave with my head hung You are the only one who seems to care American stories burning before me I'm feeling helpless the damsels are depressed "Boys will be boys" then where are the wise men Darling I'm scared Ah No cameras catch my muffled cries I counted days I counted miles To see you there to see you there And now the storm is coming but It's you and me that's my whole world They whisper in the hallway "She's a bad bad girl" Okay The whole school is rolling fake dice You play stupid games you win stupid prizes It's you and me there's nothing like this

Miss Americana & The

Miss Americana and the Heartbreak

Prince Okay We're so sad we paint the town blue Voted most likely to run away with you And I don't want you to Go I don't really wanna Fight 'Cause nobody's gonna Win I think you should come home And I don't want you to Go I don't really wanna Fight 'Cause nobody's gonna Win I think you should come home And I don't want you to Go I don't really wanna Fight 'Cause nobody's gonna Win I just thought you should know And I'll never let you Go 'Cause I know this is a Fight That someday we're gonna Win It's you and me that's my whole world They whisper in the hallway "She's a bad bad girl" Oh I just thought you should know You should know It's you and me there's nothing like this Miss Americana and the Heartbreak Prince Okay We're so sad we paint the town blue Voted most likely to run away with you And I don't want you to Go I don't really wanna Fight 'Cause nobody's gonna Win I think you should come home And I'll never let you Go 'Cause I know this is a Fight That someday we're gonna Win I just thought you should know You and me That's my whole world They whisper in the hallway "She's a bad bad girl" She's a bad bad girl

Miss Americana and the Heartbreak

Cruel Summer

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 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 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 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 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 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 want to 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

Cruel Summer

thing you ever heard

He looks up grinning like a devil 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 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 Yeah yeah yeah yeah

thing you ever heard

The Man

I would be complex I would be cool They'd say I played the field Before I found someone to commit to And that would be okay for me to do Every conquest I had made would make me more of a boss to you I'd be a fearless leader I'd be an alpha type When everyone believes ya What's that like I'm so sick of running as fast as I can Wondering if I'd get there quicker if I was a man And I'm so sick of them coming at me again 'Cause if I was a man then I'd be the man I'd be the man I'd be the man They'd say I hustled put in the work They wouldn't shake their heads and question How much of this I deserve What I was wearing if I was rude Could all be separated from my good ideas and power moves And they would toast to me oh let the players play I'd be just like Leo in Saint-Tropez I'm so sick of running as fast as I can Wondering if I'd get there quicker if I was a man And I'm so sick of them coming at me again 'Cause if I was a man then I'd be the man I'd be the man I'd be the man What's it like to brag about raking in dollars And getting b***hes and models And it's all good if you're bad And it's okay if you're mad If I was out flashing my dollars I'd be a b***h not a baller They paint me out to be bad So it's okay that I'm mad I'm so sick of running as fast as I can Wondering if I'd get there quicker if I was a man You know that And I'm so sick of them coming at me again 'Cause if I was a man then I'd be the man And I'm so sick of running as fast as I can Wondering if I'd get there quicker if I was a man And I'm so sick of them coming at me again

The Man



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