Phobia lyrics

Went for a walk down the old king’s road,
To see if anybody was there.
But there was nobody home at 3 bywater street,
And they had sold cadogan square.
And I remember myself in my tie dye sweater,
And my hipster corduroy flares.
As I knocked on doors,
And walked down one-way streets that led nowhere.

Ah, did ya ever think it wouldn’t last forever?

Babies being born every day
In a world where there’s so much to discover
All the babies crying out from the womb
Not much room, can I come out mother?

Mama, can you hear me call?
Don’t drop me now
’cos it’s a long way to fall
Mama, I can hear all the sounds
Outside it’s like a battleground
And I’m afraid to fall down
Into the great big nowhere

A hopeful adventure
Got missionary ways
Could start in the jungle
Feel this way
Search for an answer
Over land and over sea
All the mountains
Of promised opportunities

I cried out but you were lost
In a corporate position
So money’s the solution
Curing all that ails the nation
But what about the hearts of man
The spiritual needs
I’m staring at the starlight

Walking 'round this metropolis

With its buildings that reach to the clouds

There must be millions of people out there

Walking 'round with their heads bowed

This city kills me, but it thrills me
Now something's gone and held up the crowd

They're pointing at a man standing high on a ledge

And somebody just cried out loud

Don't look down at the people below, oh

Drift away, just drift away
Sometimes I wish I could just drift away
They say there’s gonna be a river of blood
It’s apocalypse now
So we’re waiting for the flood
The ice is gonna melt, the water gonna rise
And we’ll all go to hell
So they’re keeping us advised
While the dollar falls down
The yen gonna climb
It’s a moral decline

They want your mind and your body

But they don't understand

And don't care much about it

Gotta work for your country

Society's built on concrete and money
If this room was to vanish

And the toys of man turned to civilized dust

There'd still be you and me, honey

With our history gone

But the spirit lives on

Build those highways, build those cars

Standing by the elevator
Feeling gloomy and down
Waiting for the flashing light
To lift me up from the ground
Then the elevator opened
And I saw her standing there
She had to be a young executive
She looked so corporate and clean
And I thought I’d seen her somewhere before
On the cover of a magazine
I didn’t think she’d even look at me
Or bother to glance my way

Everybody is a victim of society
Comedy, tragedy, vaudeville and variety
Pantomime players in the grand tradition
Winners and losers till the intermission

Girl, I know the world's a stage
That's what the poet said
But I think our weird relationship
Is way above my head
I'll be your Casanova whipping by
If that's what you desire
But once I start performing
I can't easily retire

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

This song is dedicated to the memory of
Annie florence davies and carol bryans.

Like a seed that is sewn
All the children are scattered
By a breeze that is blown
Now the crops are all scattered
We are torn, we are shattered
Now some of us are barmy and battered
And the fields where we gathered
Are overgrown in weeds and in tatters
Through it all we were scattered

To the fields we are scattered

That’s life in the big city
You beg for mercy but you got no pity
Low-life zero mentality
Vandalized victims of depravity
Fast food, take-out mentality
Where the dogs eat the dogs
And the innocent bleed
The city can’t cope and the cops don’t care
There’s fear in the streets
It’s a jungle out there
I don’t want it, don’t want it

I’m a drifter who has lost his way
And I’m still searching for my dream
A wandering nomad with no home to stay
Just like a gypsy or a refugee
Lookin’ at another sign for another town
Wondering if I’m ever gonna settle down
Or am I gonna keep on searchin’ till my dying day

Chorus:
Still searching, still searching, still lookin’, all alone

Look at us here today
Lots of talking with nothing to say
And if I seem somewhat vague
It's because I'm somewhat afraid
I'm surviving, that's all I am
I'm surviving to be a better man
I'm surviving, that's my plan
Just surviving

Yesterday, I was sure
But today I don't know anymore
Thought I was brave till I saw
My frightened reflection in a dark corridor

Isn’t it strange meeting you here
Two old friends
Just sitting down quietly drinking a beer
But knowing your past the way that I do
After all this time I’m surprised
You’d even come to this rendezvous

They say you went and moved across the border
So it’s hard to believe
That you’re sitting here with me tonight

Standing at the end of the horizon
Looking at another setting sun
Nature gave us all these toys to play with
But we’ve abused them, each and every one
They stretched the chord, snapped the wire
Lit the fuse but can’t retire
We’re going to the wall of fire
Tip-toeing on the great high wire
Let’s have a real fire

The city slickers built the great illusion