Sarah Blasko - 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
Until 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
That 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 her 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
You are my man
That you are my man

You are my man
That you are my man
That you are my man