Today's escape will consist of a mask
I found it in a parking bin, why do you ask?
Rosy cheeks and a smile
There's no shame in my game of denial
Don't you touch, move along, keep your hands inside
Ask enough from afar, enjoy the ride
It don't get much better than this
There's the riff, here's the hook, where's the myth?

Manning my station
Taking control of the situation
Say hello to my force field

Beaten down on all fours, and they stare as they pass
Please don't feed or provoke, or tap on the glass
Bet you never felt quite like that
You could say don't complain where I'm at

Manning my station
Taking control of the situation
Say hello to my force field

You won't see me cry
You won't see me die

The escapade still exists of the task
Of pulling off a miracle out of my ass
It don't get much better than that
A savvy fox, a loyal dog, a sunny cat

Manning my station
Taking control of the situation
Say hello to my force field
Say hello to my force field...

Writer : CAMP, GREG / HARWELL, STEVEN / DELISLE, PAUL
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.