Everybody got something In a darkness inside Everybody gotta flaw Everybody got something to Take a look into my See the and silent cries
Deep inside, another look at it, phobia got a phobia Take another look, you got?
There are alleyways of your That gotta be analyzed Psychological Of the fear you hide There's a key to a to be opened And I take a look inside
And in the shadow of your mind you gonna find?
Out a technicolor ray It all disappears on a bright, day But even on a crowded Somebody you might Might a repeat of
Strikes again, fear of fire, buried alive Dizzy heights, coat hangers Things that crawl and go bump in the Fear of germs, creepy crawlies make you squirm
Images of ago, memories that you hardly know A minor childhood Triggerin' deep below Spiders' webs and black Cockroaches and rats Full and witches hats crawlies, vampire bats, phobia I'm about phobia
rooms, too many faces Suffocation, spaces Everybody gotta sensation That they wanna keep trapped Maybe a sexual deviation Hidin' beneath a respectable If you are of persuasion is just one explanation
Started out a long time ago, you were small you may have seen a sight But you were too to know, phobia What you
Everybody got you got? Everybody got Take another look, you got? Phobia, you got?