So Whether music or madness

Live by one of the two

By one of the two Go on, fill your heart up with gladness

Not a moment too soon

Not a moment too soon Should we ration the reasons

To the charts that ignore

Of this I've never been sure So i will follow the feeling

And sing fever to the form

Oh my fever to the form 'Cause the very thing you're afraid, afraid of

It keeps you clean but unclear

Clean but unclear Is the dirt that you're made, you're made of

And thats nothing to fear

No, its nothing my dear How did i know what you're thinking

Maybe i thought it before Maybe that's why i'm at your window

Hear me at your door

Singing give me some more Oh fever to the form

Won't you hear me at your door

Singing give me some more 'Cause you were never empty

And we've been here before

Yes, we've been here before But now theres always plenty

Yet still we ask for more

Singing fever to the form