Red Hair
(Johan Bengtsson)
I hate red hair
I hate sunglasses
I hate freckles, and
I hate you
I hate fashion clothes
I hate party nights
I hate going out
I hate you
And I hate the fact
That you’re taking my girl
And changing her world
The way you want
And I hate the fact
That you’re taking my girl
And changing her world
I hate you
Now I see you everywhere
I can’t get you out of sight
Your red hair keeps popping up
And your eyes are staring bright
Freckles… I hate freckles
I hate freckles… I hate you
I hate the way
You took my hand
I hate your smile
I hate you
I hate that you
Were so polite
I hate your voice
I hate you
And I hate the fact
That you’re taking my girl
And changing her world
The way you want
And I hate the fact
That you’re taking my girl
And changing her world
I hate you
I used to see her everywhere
Now she’s gliding out of sight
I think I’m going crazy
When I catch her eyes so bright
Freckles… I hate freckles
I hate freckles… I hate you
I hate red hair
I hate sunglasses
I hate freckles, and
I hate you
Credits:
Johan Bengtsson (vocals, guitar, keyboard and programming)