Leonard Cohen - Storeroom lyrics

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...