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Unparalleled lapels in red wine
Protect peetorals that are
Made of iron
I want him
I need him
There is some nerve
In the angle of his hat
And the black cigarrete in his hand
He's my wanted man
Sleeps in leather trousers
On the back of his bike
Right through the day
And he comes out at night
I want him
I need him
Dancing with death
Swigging whisky, swallowing fire
While the laws of nature run and hide
His manhood is a magnum
He shoots to kill
Women beg to be sacrificed
Men run to the hills
When jimmy said
He's a backdoor man
How I laughed (ha ha ha ha!)
'Cause my man don't need doors
With his charm
He's my wanted man
His manhood is a magnum
He shoots to kill
Women beg to be sacrificed
He says: "do what thou wilt"
"Do what thou wilt"
"Do what thou wilt"
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