Cecil Otter - Rebel Yellow lyrics

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 blue 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 k**er 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 k** some time, they thought it was for justice So, now it s**s 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 gla**, and that's comforting And that's coming from the king of the road to recovery Who's 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, b**h?" 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