World War Three

Everybody said you guys are perfect together
On the surface it looked like things couldn't get any better
But you know things with him are either black or white
Either you're laughing it up, or you're in a fight
Things are never just OK between you two
But you're too afraid to tell him that you're through
Afraid that he might go crazy or even stalk you
I mean it's looking like world war three up in your house
It's almost hard to believe he's your spouse
How could you say to me that you in love with that guy?
If he loved you, he wouldn't give you a black eye
If he loved you, he would never try to make you cry
If he loved you, he wouldn't nearly make you die
Or hold you down, and force you to do things
Obcene things, rape you, and later buy you a ring
And you always forgive him. It's not worth the pain
Him scaring you so you won't leave, threatend to slit his vain
Right in your face, he even broke your stuff
Just so he could feel big, bad, and tough
But I'm not putting the blame on you, 'cause I know that it's rough
All the physical, mental, and emotional violence
I know your kids would give anything for just a moment of silence
They even say you get beat and raped, and the cops ain't even bother
I pray to God your son don't end up just like his father