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
