[Intro] EE G# Possessions never meant anything to me I'm not crazyC#m B A B Well that's not true, I've got a bed, and a guitarE G# And a dog named Bob who pisses on my floorC#m That's right, I've got a floorB A B So what, so what, so what?E G# I've got pockets full of kleenex and lint and holesC#m B A Where everything important to meB E Just seems to fall right down my legG# And on to the floorC#m B A My closest friend linoleumB E LinoleumG# C#m A Supports my head, gives me something to believeE G# That's me on the beachside combing the sandC#m Metal meter in my handA Sporting a pocket full of changeE G# That's me on the street with a violin under my chinC#m A Playing with a grin, singing gibberishE G# That's me on the back of the busC#m That's me in the cellA That's me inside your headE G# C#m A That's me inside your he-----------------------adE That's me inside your head[Solo] E G# C#m B A BE G# C#m B A BE B C#m AE G# That's me on the back of the busC#m That's me in the cellA That's me inside your headE That's me inside your head
Linoleum
Streetlight Manifesto
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