Lyrics

PHOBIA

Like to tell you ‘bout my fears,
You know I got ‘em all around.

A when you talk about the Bay Bridge!
I’d rather stay on the ground.

And you know what I really hate!
That’s American Airlines.

It make me feel so queasy, Lord,
I know that I’m G-O-N-N-A die.

And I call this P-H-O-B-I-I-I-I
P-H-O-B-I-A
Phobia!
P-H-O-B-I-A
Phobia!

Keep me up all night.
Phobia!
Gonna flop sweat every day
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah