Texty: Kinks. Phobia.

Everybody got something hidden
In a darkness deep inside
Everybody gotta fatal flaw
Everybody got something to hide
Take a look into my eyes
See the fear and silent cries

Phobia
Deep inside, take another look at it, phobia
Everybody got a phobia
Take another look, what you got?
Phobia

There are alleyways of your psyche
That have gotta be analyzed
Psychological penetration
Of the fear you cannot hide
There's a key to a door to be opened
And I wanna take a look inside

And in the darkest shadow of your mind
What you gonna find?
Phobia
Phobia
Phobia

Out under a technicolor ray
It all disappears on a bright, sunny day
But even on a crowded street
Somebody you might meet
Might trigger a repeat of

Phobia
Strikes again, fear of fire, being buried alive
Dizzy heights, wire coat hangers
Things that crawl and go bump in the night
Phobia
Fear of germs, creepy crawlies that make you squirm
Phobia

Images of long ago, memories that you hardly know
A minor childhood incident
Triggerin' somethin' deep below
Spiders' webs and black cats
Cockroaches and sewer rats
Full moons and witches hats
Creepy crawlies, vampire bats, phobia
I'm talkin' about phobia

Crowded rooms, too many faces
Suffocation, open spaces
Everybody gotta weird sensation
That they wanna keep trapped inside
Maybe it's a sexual deviation
Hidin' beneath a respectable guise
If you are of this persuasion
There is just one explanation

Phobia
Started out a long time ago, phobia
When you were small you may have seen a sight
But you were too young to know, phobia
What you got?
Phobia

Everybody got phobia
What you got?
Phobia
Everybody got phobia
Take another look, what you got?
Phobia, phobia
What you got?
Phobia