A Mind Of Her Own

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
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 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
 You put down that telephone
 You're not calling anyone
 You put down that telephone
 You're not calling anyone
 You're not calling anyone