Fever To The Form

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