Bek Lyrics

Forcefield

(From the One Foot In The Grave Album)

[Written by Beck Hansen]

(There's a forcefield round my neck)
Stand outside with a suitcase
(And it stands just where I've sat)
Walk around all the while
(And the stance I took on that)
Look at the people driving backwards
(Leaves a forcefield 'round my neck)
In no particular style

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
Roll 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 sit
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 sit
And the stance I took on that
Leaves a forcefield round my neck)