If you fight the fever If it makes you cry If I look like Caesar As I walk on by If the truth is buried And the stars have died ooooh I will turn to those who dug the hole And sing before I say goodbye If your wish is holy If you're sad and blue When you're feeling lonely I will think of you When the war is over If the war is won oooh I will tell the world you did your best And climb straight up into the sun Like a neon jesus Or a god machine Like a stroke of genius From inside a dream Through the wall between us You will hear me scream I am truly nothing more than what the ones around me do believe I have come to question Everything I know Like a tired henchman From the days of old With electric tension In my heart and soul oooh I am drinking from the river where I first began to lose control Like a neon jesus Or a god machine Like a stroke of genius From inside a dream Through the wall between us You will hear me scream I am truly nothing more than what the ones around me do believe