I love you, without caring whom you love
My hands below the belt, or my hands above
In the arms of other men
Or in my bed again
It's just a man
Taking what he needs
From the store room
Store room, store room
I love to see you sitting there upon your throne
Your preachers all around you
Being bored, and your prophet straight and tall
And yet they'll undermine it all
Just a man, just a man
Taking what he needs
From the store room
Store room, store room
Yeah, Shakespeare said it all, then he said no more
And he left me feeling just like a two bit who*e
Well the silence broke my heart, but yes
I spread my legs apart
It's just a man...
?????
?????
The hermit in the Wild
The parent in the child
Just a man...
Oh my love, let us unpin you
???? You done, bringing more:
The mother and the father, the daughter and the son
But should one refuse to come, it does not subtract the sum
It's just a man...
It's not a (due?) of burning pounds that ruins your mind
Like a spoon that you turn and you turn and you don't unwind
Though these wars that you did not stop
They don't tear your sleep apart
It's just a man...
???? That keeps you up
What a (moon?) coming like a headlight through the window
Not the thumbnail of a screen, [?]
No best way to dream [?]
It's just a man...
Now the woman by your side is she awake?
But there's nothing you want to give her
And there's nothing that you really want to take
You don't even try to prove that the noisy neighbor's making love. [?]
It's just a man...
I love you without caring whom you love...