dear unlock the door    you're acting like a child    ** when you've said it (to) yourself **   we are at war    how dare you turn on me now    right when i need you most    i wish i could have seen their faces when they heard the news    now that's the sort of smack that leaves a bruise       the victory is ours at last    i beat them at their own dirty game    they pervert the words of godly men    for their own selfish gain    i took their wrong and i took their lies    and i made them right, i made them right       oh, look who it is    it's my supportive wife    and she thinks she's going to squeal    hey where do you think you're going?    don't you walk away from me    you put down that telephone    you're not calling anyone