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