Another miscontrued electronic communicationnI guess my attention's not enoughnThanks for the courtesy textnI'm the last thing you wantnand the first thing you neednSo for tonight I guess it's back to the same oldnhanging with tramp-stamps and cigarettesnDon't know whose the lamb or the slaughternnI hope your father's proud of younnMy mind's all made up nownAre you scared yet baby?n'Cause this town's too small for the both of usnHands where I can see themnYou'll regret thisnMark my wordsnI'll torch this to the groundnnYou can't get to the phone right now,nIt's cool, I know you'll call me back nWhen plan A fails to say,nHey, what's your schedule looking like?nSorry things have been crazynYou're the first thing I want,nand the last thing I neednSo for tonight I guess its back to the same oldnHanging with tramp-stamps and cigarettesnNot gonna change,nI'll always be plan BnnI hope your fathers proud of younnMy mind's all made up nownAre you scared yet baby?n'Cause this town's too small for the both of usnHands where I can see themnYou'll regret thisnMark my words,nI'll torch this to the groundnnOn your kneesnWe've got a problem here,nSo don't get too comfortablenI'm sick of breaking my own rulesnOn your kneesnWe've got a problem here, seriouslynI can't look at you,nYou're killing me herennSo I'll take you up on the that advice tonightnnI hope your fathers proud of younCome on, InI hope your fathers proud of younnMy mind's all made up now,nAre you scared yet baby?n'Cause this town's too small for the both of us nHands where I can see themnYou'll regret thisnMark my wordsnI'll torch this to the groundnnTorch this to the groundn'Cause this town's too small for the both of usnHands where I can see themnYou'll regret thisnMark my words,nMark my wordsnI'll torch this to the groundnnCome on!nI hope your fathers proud of younNow, InI hope he's not ashamed to call you daughter