Forcefield Lyrics

Beck

Stand outside with a suitcase (There's a forcefield round my neck) Walk around all the while (And it stands just where I sat)
Look at the people driving backwards (And the stance I took on that) No particular style (Leaves that forcefield round my back)
Don't let it get near you Don't let it get too close Don't let it turn you into (And the stance I took on that) The things you hate the most (Leaves a forcefield round my neck)
Roll out your silver-dollar coffins Pull out your buckskin gloves Tell them anything you want to The sound comes from above
Don't let it get near you Don't let it get too close Don't let it turn you into (And the stance I took on that) The things you hate the most (Leaves a forcefield round my neck)
Don't let it get near you Don't let it get too close Don't let it turn you into The things you hate the most
There's a forcefield round my neck And it stands just where I sat And the stance I took on that Leaves a forcefield round my neck
There's a forcefield round my neck And it stands just where I sat And the stance I took on that Leaves a forcefield round my neck

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