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E G# Possesions never meant anything to me C#m I'm not crazy B A B Well that's not true, I've got a bed, and a guitar E G# And a dog named Bob who pisses on my floor C#m That's right, I've got a floor B A B So what, so what, so what? E G# I've got pockets full of kleenex and lint and holes C#m B A where everything important to me B E Just seems to fall right down my leg G# And on to the floor C#m B A My closest friend linoleum A E Linoleum G# C#m A Supports my head, gives me something to believe E G# That's me on the beachside combing the sand C#m Metal meter in my hand A Sporting a pocket full of change E G# That's me on the street with a violin under my chin C#m A Playing with a grin, singing gibberish E G# That's me on the back of the bus C#m That's me in the cell A That's me inside your head E G# C#m A That's me inside your hhhhhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaaaadddddd E That's me inside your head
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