C                                  E
Possesions never meant anything to me
             Am
I'm not crazy
                G                 F        G
Well that's not true, I've got a bed, and a guitar
      C                              E
And a dog named Bob who pisses on my floor
                         Am
That's right, I've got a floor
    G       F         G
So what, so what, so what?

[Verse 2]
     C                    E
I've got pockets full of kleenex and lint and holes
      Am          G           F
Where everything important to me
               G                 C
Just seems to fall right down my leg
               E
And on to the floor
Am          G             F
My closest friend linoleum
G        C
Linoleum
G                 Am                    F
Supports my head, gives me something to believe

[Verse 3]
C                                      G
That's me on the beachside combing the sand
                  Am
Metal meter in my hand
                          F
Sporting a pocket full of change
C                                              G
That's me on the street with a violin under my chin
               Am                  F
Playing with a grin, singing gibberish

[Verse 4]
C                            G
That's me on the back of the bus
                 Am
That's me in the cell
                      F
That's me inside your head
                      C         G          Am       F
That's me inside your hhhhhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaaaadddddd
                          C G Am F
That's me inside your head