Saturday, November 15, 2025

Cruel Summer- Related Lyrics & Connections

 I’m starting a new project where I take a song, then find keywords in other lyrics in the catalog. Then using a snippet or artistic rendering to include a little context. It’s visually appealing, but also, helps make connections between the songs and lyrics, and helps see muses and subtext better.


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'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 (yeah, yeah)

Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine

I'm not dying (oh yeah, you're right, I want it)



You 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'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, grinnin' 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?"

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)


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