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"