I'm a loner, Dottie   They call me Rebel Yellow   But they don't know me, Dottie      Hello, Dottie   You can call me Mellow Yellow      You know I love you, Dottie   I'm waking up with you   But you don't know me, Dottie   I'm tangled up in glue   And there ain't nothing new   I just want to come get my fangs stuck in this      Now I'm a lone wolf, unchained with crooked fangs   Here I come, here I come   And I didn't come to put your fire out   I don't fear your flames   Here I come      I hear I'm calling your name   For crying out loud   I'm here, I'm calling your name   For crying out wolf   I hear I'm calling you out   I hear I'm calling you out   I'm here, I'm calling you out   I'm here, I'm calling you out      I raised awareness so you could call me daddy   I took care of your sheriff, man, I'd shoot 'em all gladly   Mr. Happy Go Hungry   On the search to where my gun and badge are buried   Now you're just mad or scared   Because you got no more little toys to look after   They said you poisoned a perfectly good pasture   We asked your whereabouts, they only had one good answer      And they said there was no choice in their matter   And that their voice didn't matter   And the white noise in your laughter   Was just a void they couldn't capture   A filler in time, while you tried to put those pillars in line      I was watching horror films, hoping the killer was fine   Figured it was prime to tinker with your spine   While you played the role of Jesus, I was spilling your wine   Just to kill some time, they thought it was for justice      So now it sucks less for me because I crushed your destiny   And dubbed your lust for a mess to clean up   You love less to me now   Never trust a breath I breathe out   I'm sufficiently breathless   Just blood and flesh, yes, you see now      Weed out your garden, let me come and find the flowers   Before you summon the final hours for someone that's blind to cowards   I devour jealousy, complaints, and poor sportsmanship      Now you're over-apologetic, wet with a thousand types of tears   And I don't get it - you kept them right behind your ears   Tried to steer many your beaten path for bad company   I said I keep my feet in glass, and that's comforting   And that's coming from the king of the road to recovery   Who has got a soul that's old and I sing you odes about codes that cut it free (?)   It's just like me, nothing's changed      I'm just a lone wolf, unchained with crooked fangs   Here I come, here I come   And I didn't come to put your fire out   I don't fear your flames   Here I come      I hear I'm calling your name   For crying out loud   I hear I'm calling your name   For crying out wolf   I hear I'm calling you out   I hear I'm calling you out   I'm here, I'm calling you out   I'm here, I'm calling you out      And they said they just wanted to have a kiss   And you were all like, "You want to battle, bitch?"      And then you said, "Our history is too fragile to juggle with"   But now Misery is the only man you'll cuddle with   And it's so clear, you drew weapons on those you hold dear   Said you were dancing in private, but you're two-steppin' on toes here      Dear, Dottie