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