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Nice to meet you, where you been?
I could show you incredible things
Magic, madness, heaven, sin
Saw you there and I thought
"Oh, my God, look at that face
You look like my next mistake
Love's a game, wanna play?" Ay
New money, suit and tie
I can read you like a magazine
Ain't it funny rumors fly
And I know you heard about me
So hey, let's be friends
I'm dying to see how this one ends
Grab your passport and my hand
I can make the bad guys good for a weekend
So it's gonna be forever
Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over, mmh
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game
'Cause we're young and we're reckless
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I've got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name
Cherry lips, crystal skies
I could show you incredible things
Stolen kisses, pretty lies
You're the King, baby, I'm your Queen
Find out what you want
Be that girl for a month
Wait, the worst is yet to come, oh, no
Screaming, crying, perfect storms
I can make all the tables turn
Rose garden filled with thorns
Keep you second guessing like
"Oh, my God, who is she?"
I get drunk on jealousy
But you'll come back each time you leave
'Cause, darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream
So it's gonna be forever
Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over, mmh
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game
'Cause we're young and we're reckless (oh)
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless (oh)
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane (insane)
But I've got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name
Boys only want love if it's torture
Don't say I didn't say, I didn't warn ya
Boys only want love if it's torture
Don't say I didn't say, I didn't warn ya
So it's gonna be forever
Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over (over)
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane (I'm insane)
'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game
'Cause we're young and we're reckless
We'll take this way too far (ooh)
It'll leave you breathless, mmh
Or with a nasty scar (leave a nasty scar)
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I've got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name



Writer(s): Martin Max, Taylor Swift, Shellback


Taylor Swift - 1989
Album 1989
date de sortie
27-10-2014

1   New Romantics
2   You Are In Love
3   Wonderland
4   Clean
5   I Know Places
6   This Love
7   Wildest Dreams
8   Bad Blood
9   I Wish You Would
10   Shake It Off
11   All You Had To Do Was Stay
12   Out Of The Woods
13   Style
14   Blank Space
15   Welcome To New York
16   How You Get the Girl
17   You R in Love
18   New Romance
19   I Know Places (piano/vocal)
20   Out of the Woods (Voice Memo)
21   I Wish You Would (Voice Memo)
22   I Wish You Would (track/vocal)
23   Shake It Off (Voice Memo)
24   Blank Space (Voice Memo)
25   Blank Space (guitar/vocal)
26   I Know Places (Voice Memo)
27   Shake It Off: Music Video
28   Shake It Off: The Cheerleaders Scene
29   Shake It Off: The Ballerinas Scene
30   Shake It Off: The Modern Dancers Scene
31   Shake It Off: The Animators Scene
32   Shake It Off: The Twerkers & Finger Tutting Scene
33   Shake It Off: The Ribbon Dancers Scene
34   Shake It Off: The Band, the Fans & the Extras Scene
35   Welcome To New York (Karaoke Version)
36   Style (Karaoke Version)
37   Out of the Woods (Karaoke Version)
38   All You Had To Do Was Stay (Karaoke Version)
39   Shake It Off (Karaoke Version)
40   I Wish You Would (Karaoke Version)
41   Bad Blood (Karaoke Version)
42   This Love (Karaoke Version)
43   I Know Places (Karaoke Version)
44   Clean (Karaoke Version)




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