[Intro] CC Possessions never meant anything to meE Yeah, I'm not crazyAm Well that's not true,G F G I've got a bed, and a guitarC And a dog named Bob who pisses on my floorE Am That's right, I've got a floorG F G So what, so what, so what?C E I've got pockets full of kleenex and lint and holesAm G F Where everything important to meG C E Just seems to fall right down my leg and on to the floorContinúa después del anuncioAm G F G C My closest friend linoleum, linoleumE Am G F G Supports my head, gives me something to believeC That's me on the beachside combing the sandE Metal meter in my handAm G F G Sporting a pocket full of changeC That's me on the street with a violin under my chinE Am G F F Playing with a grin, singing gibberishC That's me on the back of the busE That's me in the cellAm That's me inside your headF That's me inside your headC That's me inside your headC That's me on the back of the busE That's me in the cellAm That's me inside your headF That's me inside your headC That's me inside your head
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