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Tytuł: Forcefield

  • Wykonawca: Beck
  • Wy¶wietleń: 196

  
   There's a force field
  Go outside with the suitcase
  'round my neck
  and it stands just where
  walk around all the while
  i've sat
  and the stance i took on
  look at the people drivin'
  that backwards
  leaves a forcefield 'round with no particular style
  my neck
  Don't let it get near you
  don't let it get to close
  and the stance i took on
  Don't let it turn you into tha
  t leaves a forcefield 'round things you hate the most my neck
  Roll out your silver dollar coffins
  Roll out your buckskin gloves
  Tell them anything they want to
  and sound comes from above
  Don't let it get near you
  don't let it get to close
  and the stance i took on
  Don't let it turn you into that
  leaves a forcefield 'round things you hate the most my neck
  Don't let it get near you
  don't let it get to close
  don't let it turn you into
  things you hate the most
  There's a forcefield 'round my neck
  and it stands just where i've 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 sat
  and the stance i took on that
  leaves a forcefield 'round my neck