My dot red, just like Clifford ♪ Oh, my thoughts just bring me down, I'm never happy They just want to see me frown, I don't like it, oh no, no There's no brightness up in this town, I want to leave it Pack up my bags and get the fuck out, fuck out Fuck this place, I don't like it I don't care if you like this You must think I give two shits So depressing, I hate this Grab the razor and slit my wrist There's no point in me doing this You're not here, so I don't feel shit I just want to leave all of this Leave all this Leave all of this Leave all this Leave all this Leave all of this Leave all this