Phobia

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

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