"Phobia" Songtext
von Nothing But Thieves
"Phobia" Songtext
I love the night, but not the stars
The fame suckers in their block-long cars
I fucking hate the internet
Five-star hotel, and I don′t feel well
I lost a night or maybe two
I think I'll cancel the honeymoon
I fucking hate the internet
Five-star hotel, I don′t feel well
And I could use some healing soon
Before I lose all feeling soon
It may be rage or maybe hope
I'm at the stage that I fear the most
I wanna know your phobia
Go on, press send, and we can make friends
I crossed a line a life ago
I might be dead, but I just don't know
I′m shutting down the internet
Big shot hotel, I don′t feel well
And I could use some healing soon
Before I lose all feeling soon
I get some pills, but not some help
From love junkies in their private hell
I wanna know euphoria
Green light, red wine, and I don't feel fine
I lost a life a line ago
You might be here, but I just don′t know
This used to be the internet
Fat cat hotel, I don't feel well
And I could use some healing soon
Before I lose all feeling soon
Whoa, I get the rage, so live in hope
I′m on a stage and I just can't cope
You′ll see this on the internet
Go on, press like and make my clicks spike
I lost the plot or maybe two
Remind me, who the fuck are you?
Why don't we hit the minibar?
Five-star hotel, I don't feel well
And I could use some healing soon
Before I lose all feeling soon
The fame suckers in their block-long cars
I fucking hate the internet
Five-star hotel, and I don′t feel well
I lost a night or maybe two
I think I'll cancel the honeymoon
I fucking hate the internet
Five-star hotel, I don′t feel well
And I could use some healing soon
Before I lose all feeling soon
It may be rage or maybe hope
I'm at the stage that I fear the most
I wanna know your phobia
Go on, press send, and we can make friends
I crossed a line a life ago
I might be dead, but I just don't know
I′m shutting down the internet
Big shot hotel, I don′t feel well
And I could use some healing soon
Before I lose all feeling soon
I get some pills, but not some help
From love junkies in their private hell
I wanna know euphoria
Green light, red wine, and I don't feel fine
I lost a life a line ago
You might be here, but I just don′t know
This used to be the internet
Fat cat hotel, I don't feel well
And I could use some healing soon
Before I lose all feeling soon
Whoa, I get the rage, so live in hope
I′m on a stage and I just can't cope
You′ll see this on the internet
Go on, press like and make my clicks spike
I lost the plot or maybe two
Remind me, who the fuck are you?
Why don't we hit the minibar?
Five-star hotel, I don't feel well
And I could use some healing soon
Before I lose all feeling soon
Writer(s): Julian Emery, Jim Irvin, Dominic Craik, Mike Crossey, Joseph Langridge-brown, Conor Mason Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com