Skitsofrantic

Skitsofrantic, don't panic Leave me alone, get the fuck on Skitsofrantic to the bone, when I'm home I hear people walking in the other room Cooking up chicken, chilling in my kitchen Try to drive home, someone's in the back Whisperin words, breathin on my neck Flickin my ear, I know they're right there But I can't see em in my mirror, uh Laying in my bed, I'm better off dead They're trying to figure out a way to cut off my head Hiding under covers, they're trying get me But I can tell one of them is under there with me I got a phone call, I can't pick it up Can't do a thing, just let it ring Cause if I do, the phone will explode I think I better leave him on hold