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