Verse 1:
Bb                 F
I started drinking coffee
                             Gm
So my teeth aren't perfectly white
                                 Bb
'Cause you used to say that you liked white teeth, right?
Bb                      F                                           Gm
And a smile: it's the first thing you'd notice about a girl you'd adore
                                   Bb
Well, I think it's good you won't notice me first anymore

Pre-chorus:
Bb                     F
You said you hated blondes

So I bleached my hair dead
Gm                             Bb
'Cause I loved to think that seeing my hair

Would make you see red
Bb                                F
And what's it really matter, anyway?

It's just hair
    Gm
It grows back again and by then you'll move on
Bb
And I won't care

Chorus:
Bb
I won't care, I won't care
F
I won't care, I won't care
Gm                         F
I won't care, I won't care anymore

Verse 2:
Bb                  F
I stopped asking questions
                                    Gm
'Cause I nеver thought I heard the truth
                           Bb
Turns out thе truth hurts less than the lies

And I don't wanna choose
Bb                               F
If it's you or me for a change of pace
             Gm
I'll choose me every time
               Bb
Baby, I want my requited love

Without you, I'll be just fine

Pre-chorus:
Bb                    F
You said you hated blondes

So I bleached my hair dead
 Gm                           Bb
'Cause I loved to think that seeing my hair

Would make you see red
Bb                             F
And what's it really matter, anyway?

It's just hair
    Gm
It grows back again and by then you'll move on
Bb
And I won't care

Chorus:
Bb
I won't care, I won't care
F
I won't care, I won't care
Gm                           F
I won't care, I don't care anymore
Bb
Anymore
F Gm Bb
Ooh, ooh

Outro:
Bb                     F
You said you hated blondes

So I bleached my hair dead
Gm                            Bb
'Cause I loved to think that seeing my hair

Would make you see red
Bb                              F
And what's it really matter, anyway?

It's just hair
    Gm
It grows back again and by then you'll move on
Bb
And I won't care anymore
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