Well sometimes I meet people I think are nice But lately most people just greet me with ice And I try to hold on to those friends that I like But lately they seem to be passing me by Why must every ugly pattern repeat Will I always hate the part of me you see You can be wrong sometimes And I can be wrong sometimes So bark, bark, bark, dog You don't need that leash anymore I could never lift you up like I wanted to I wanted to carry you So bark, bark, bark You know it's true Ooh