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I'm a loner, DottieThey call me Rebel YellowBut they don't know me, DottieHello, DottieYou can call me Mellow YellowYou know I love you, DottieI'm waking up with youBut you don't know me, DottieI'm tangled up in glueAnd there ain't nothing newI just want to come get my fangs stuck in thisNow I'm a lone wolf, unchained with crooked fangsHere I come, here I comeAnd I didn't come to put your fire outI don't fear your flamesHere I comeI hear I'm calling your nameFor crying out loudI'm here, I'm calling your nameFor crying out wolfI hear I'm calling you outI hear I'm calling you outSongtexteI'm here, I'm calling you outI'm here, I'm calling you outI raised awareness so you could call me daddyI took care of your sheriff, man, I'd shoot 'em all gladlyMr. Happy Go HungryOn the search to where my gun and badge are buriedNow you're just mad or scaredBecause you got no more little toys to look afterThey said you poisoned a perfectly good pastureWe asked your whereabouts, they only had one good answerAnd they said there was no choice in their matterAnd that their voice didn't matterAnd the white noise in your laughterWas just a void they couldn't captureA filler in time, while you tried to put those pillars in lineI was watching horror films, hoping the killer was fineFigured it was prime to tinker with your spineWhile you played the role of Jesus, I was spilling your wineJust to kill some time, they thought it was for justiceSo now it sucks less for me because I crushed your destinyAnd dubbed your lust for a mess to clean upYou love less to me nowNever trust a breath I breathe outI'm sufficiently breathlessJust blood and flesh, yes, you see nowWeed out your garden, let me come and find the flowersBefore you summon the final hours for someone that's blind to cowardsI devour jealousy, complaints, and poor sportsmanshipNow you're over-apologetic, wet with a thousand types of tearsAnd I don't get it - you kept them right behind your earsTried to steer many your beaten path for bad companyI said I keep my feet in glass, and that's comfortingAnd that's coming from the king of the road to recoveryWho 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 changedI'm just a lone wolf, unchained with crooked fangsHere I come, here I comeAnd I didn't come to put your fire outI don't fear your flamesHere I comeI hear I'm calling your nameFor crying out loudI hear I'm calling your nameFor crying out wolfI hear I'm calling you outI hear I'm calling you outI'm here, I'm calling you outI'm here, I'm calling you outAnd they said they just wanted to have a kissAnd 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 withAnd it's so clear, you drew weapons on those you hold dearSaid you were dancing in private, but you're two-steppin' on toes hereDear, Dottie Aus Songtexte Mania