My Man

... I'll rip your teeth I'll tear your hair I'll turn your glance Into a stare I will make you understand That you are my man I will be calm I will be sweet I'll kiss the skin upon your feet To make you understand That you are my man ... I will ignore I will compete I'll turn your ship into a fleet To make you understand That you are my man You are my man That you are my man You are my man ... I'll curse her name I'll learn to speak Just like she does But not so weak And if you slide that ring upon your hand I'll turn her bones into sand I will pursue I will persist I'll run you down Till you insist Insist you understand That you are my man You are my man That you are my man You are my man ... That you are my man You are my man That you are my man You are my man ...