EG#
Possesions never meant anything to me
C#BA
I'm not crazy, well that's not true I've got a bed
B
and a guitar
EG#
And a dog named dog who pisses on my floor
C#
That's right, I've got a floor
BAB
So what, so what, so what?
EB
I've got pockets full of kleenex and lint and holes
C#A
Where everething important to me just seems
E
to fall right down my leg
G#C#
And on to the floor
BA
My closest friend linoleum
BEB
Linoleum
C#A
Supports my head, gives me something to believe
Palm mute
EB
That's me on the beachside combing the sand
C#
Metal meter in my hand
A
Sporting a pocket full of change
EB
That's me on the street with a violin under my chin
C#A
Playing with a grin, singing gibberish
EB
That's me on the back of the bus
C#
That's me in the cell
A
That's me inside your head
EBC#A
That's me inside your head...
Final: Riff do começo