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Kelce’s “kiss, marry, kill” video Taylor Swift references in “So High School”
Swift’s song “So High School” is clearly about her current beau Travis Kelce, and a line about the game “kiss, marry, kill” came from this 2016 interview.
The most obvious reference to Taylor Swift’s boyfriend on her newest album, “The Tortured Poets Department”, is on the song “So High School”. Travis Kelce, being the Super Bowl-winning tight end for the Kansas City Chiefs, knows “how to ball”, one of the references Swift makes in the song. Another obvious clue that this song is about Kelce is the mention of the game, “Kiss, Marry, Kill”. Back in 2016, Kelce was asked in an interview to play the game in which he has to choose among three people which one he’d kiss, marry, and kill. Given the options of Taylor Swift, Ariana Grande, and Katy Perry, Kelce at least chose not to kill Swift. He opted instead to kill Ariana Grande, kiss Taylor Swift, and marry Katy Perry.
In the song, Swift sings, “Are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me?It’s just a game, but really, I’m bettin’ on all three for us two.”
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Full lyrics to Taylor Swift’s “So High School”
I feel so high school every time I look at you
I wanna find you in a crowd just to hide from you
And in a blink of a crinkling eye
I’m sinking, our fingers entwined
Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights
Tell me ‘bout the first time you saw me
I’ll drink what you think and I’m high
From smoking your jokes all damn night
The brink of a wrinkle in time
Been a sweet 16 suddenly
I’m watching American Pie with you on a Saturday night
Your friends are around, so be quiet
I’m trying to stifle my sighs’
Cause I feel so high school every time I look at you, but look at you
Are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me (Kill me)
It’s just a game, but really (Really)
I’m bettin’ on all three for us two (All three)
Get my car door, isn’t that sweet? (That sweet)
Then pull me to the backsеat (Backseat)
No one’s evеr had me (Had me), not like you
Truth, dare, spin bottles
You know how to ball, I know Aristotle
Brand new, full throttle
Touch me while your bros play Grand Theft Auto
It’s true, swear, scouts honor
You knew what you wanted, and, boy, you got her
Brand new, full throttle
You already know, babe
I feel like laughing in the middle of practice
To that impression you did of your dad again
I’m hearing voices like a madman[
And in a blink of a crinkling eye
I’m sinking, our fingers entwined
Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights
Tell me ‘bout the first time you saw me
I’ll drink what you think and I’m high
From smoking your jokes all damn night
The brink of a wrinkle in time
Been a sweet 16 suddenly
I’m watching American Pie with you on a Saturday night
Your friends are around, so be quiet
I’m trying to stifle my sighs
’Cause I feel so high school (So high school)
every time I look at you, but look at you
Truth, dare, spin bottles
You know how to ball, I know Aristotle
Brand new, full throttle
Teach me while your bros play Grand Theft Auto
It’s true, swear, scouts honor
You knew what you wanted, and, boy, you got her
Brand new, full throttle
You already know, babe
You already know, babe