You say your proud to beOne of the peopleHands on the moneyAnd your feet on the groundShouting out loudFrom the top of the steepleCounting the flock whileCollecting their poundsAll you theiving wheeler dealersIn the healing zoneGiving me fever fever fever feverDown to my bonesI prayAnd nothing happensJesusIt’s all in my mindYou sayStop looking for answersAnd reasonsThey’re all in your mindAll in you mindCovered in fliesAnd smothered in lavaI can’t scratch my itchesWith these pumise stone handsI dream of my daysAs a desert farmerLiving my lifeOn the fat of the sandAll you theiving wheeler dealersIn the healing zoneGiving me fever fever fever feverDown to my bonesI prayAnd nothing happensJesusIt’s all in my mindYou sayStop looking for answersAnd reasonsThey’re all in your mindAll in your mindStuck in a worldLosing its way and wonderI wonder what happenedTo the world we knewSplitting the atomAnd feeling its thunderCould never ever make meFeel the way you doYou give me fever fever fever feverDown to my bonesFever fever fever feverIn the healing zoneI prayAnd nothing happensJesusIt’s all in my mindYou sayStop looking for answersAnd reasonsThey’re all in your mindAll in your mind