He met me at the club, and told me what you did.
He poured out his heart and told me you have a kid!
Six months, is that really so hard to endure?
You've cut him deep and only we have the cure.
You see, you didn't just hurt him, you hurt his team.
And they will be mad as hell when they see what I've seen.
You invited a man into your bed, while your husband was fighting in war.
You kissed in the darkness and broke all the vows that you swore.
Till death do you part, trust me that won't be very long.
Cause he is broken, and he's done singing your love song.
You must be a master, to have broken such a man.
You must be a demon, that's spit on your wedding band.
You picked the wrong team, cause now we all know.
When we get home, there won't be a place for you to go.
He wants to patch it up, make everything all right.
But you didn't see him, as he cried in my arms all night.
We protect our own, and you know this well.
Because we are coming home and bitch, we are mad as hell.