Dear Jon, can I ask you one thing?
Did you leave her piss poor and sad?
7 years she adored you but you lied
I can't believe you treated her so bad

You know your problem?
It's never enough for you
You'd better wake up
Her parents are here for you

Dear Jon, I remember what I said
You lay a hand on her and I would break your neck
Black and blue what did you do to her?
And cigarette burns she suffered all over again

You got a problem
But keep me away from you
You'd better wake up the police are here for you

So dear Jon, when you read this we'll be gone
With your car headed for somewhere far away
Where you'll never see her again