Dear Mr. Steele Lyrics

Dear Mister Steele
I never met you, I know
And now you’re dead
Dear Mister Steele
I still get songs like Wolf-Moon
Stuck in my head

I’ll bring about my Ouija-board
If that should please thee, lord
Summon you back again
To dye it all black again
Necromantic halloweens
Traffic-lights with only greens
I’ll summon you back again
Just to dye it all black again

Hey, Mister Steele
You loved your mother
I can respect that, for sure
I’ve got a momma too, you know
Oh, Mister Steele
We could’ve met over coffee
I’d have play-punched you like a pal
“Why you old so-and-so!”

I’ll bring about my Ouija-board...

Please come back...ooh
Come back
If this is another morbid joke of yours
Come back...ooh
With you and Freddie Mercury gone
Who do I look up to now?
Come back!