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
