Devils Roll The Dice Angels Roll Their Eyes

Devils Roll The Dice Angels Roll Their Eyes. Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes What doesn't kill me makes me want you more [Chorus] 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, unbreakable heaven But ooh, whoa oh It's a cruel summer With you [Verse 2] Devils roll the dice: I'm taking risks, and making choices that could hurt me in the end

Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes What doesn't kill me makes me want you more [Chorus] 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, unbreakable heaven But ooh, whoa oh It's a cruel summer With you [Verse 2] 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

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'Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes,' sings Swift, encapsulating the song's core essence Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes And if I bleed, you'll be the last to know, oh Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes What doesn't kill me makes me want you more [Chorus] 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, unbreakable heaven But ooh, whoa oh It's a cruel summer With you [Verse 2]

. But in her descent into hell, she shrugs: "What doesn't kill me makes me want you more." This is a play on the old proverb. Angels roll their eyes: My better judgment is telling me to really think through my decisions before I make them, but I don't

. He looks up grinning like a devil: Since it follows "I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?" [Pre-Chorus] 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.