[Intro] |       |      |       |      |  x2 [Verse 1] Forcefield There’s a force field (Stand outside with the suitcase) Around my neck 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 that backwards) Leaves that forcefield (with no particular style) Around My neck [Chorus] 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 around my neck) The things you hate the most [Verse 2] Roll out your silver dollar coffins Roll out your buckskin gloves Tell them anything they want to And sound comes from above [Chorus] 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 around my neck) The things you hate the most [Interlude] |       |      |       |      |  x2 [Chorus] 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 around my neck) The things you hate the most [Interlude] |      |      |      |      | [Verse 3] There’s a forcefield around my neck And it stands just where I’ve sat And the stance I took on that Leaves a forcefield around my neck There’s a forcefield around my neck And it stands just where I’ve sat And the stance I took on that Leaves a forcefield around my neck [Outro] |      |      |      |      |  x2