Beck - Forcefield lyrics

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 And the stance I took on that Don't let it turn you into Leaves a forcefield round my neck The things you hate the most 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 And the stance I took on that Don't let it turn you into Leaves a forcefield round my neck The things you hate the most 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've set And the stance I took on that Leaves a forcefield round my neck