Melted candles on the window sill Perfume in the haze Ashtrays spread across the floor On a normal day ♪ We lay out across the bed Just like we always did And in this house the devil laid his hands on our head And made them spin I wanna be your man If you think I care I wanna be your man Your man, lord ♪ No more defenses Like no more peace of mind Keeping in these knives stabbing Spilling out your blood to me I wanna be your man If you think I care I wanna be your man Your man, lord I wanna be your man If you think I care I wanna be your man Your man, lord I wanna be your man If you think I care I wanna be your man Your man, lord