Devil Tricks for a Bitch

I'm gonna assume that my phone is broken
Delivery reports have ruined my life
Half a bowl of cereal's left me choking
Choking on time

My guitar is on the floor
I think I'll leave it there where it belongs
But I know if I get out of bed
I will trip on her neck
And the comfort of hitting the floor grows closer

Naked, boneless and fragile
Oh, pick up the guitar
And swing at my head
Shatter my bones and leave me in a mess
I will hang myself in the strings

I think I'm going to stay in today
Before something really bad happens
I feel the nigga eyes, they're staring
Makes me want to rip off my skin

Sketchy motherfucker
Take me to the great heights
Pull me by my neck to the higher levels

You have your backup and I have mine
I'm sorry, I ignored you
Why won't you help me?
Why won't you do the work for me?