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Possessions never meant anything to me I'm not crazy (Cause I got none) Well that's not true, I've got a bed and a guitar And a dog named dog who pisses on my floor NoFX That's right, I've got a floor So what, so what, so what? I've got pockets full of kleenex and lint and holes Where everything important to me just seems to fall right down my leg and on the floor My closest friend linoleum Linoleum That's me on the beachside combing the sand Metal meter in my hand Sporting a pocket full of change That's me on the street with a violin under my chin Playing with a grin, singing gibberish That's me on the back of the bus That's me in the cell That's me inside your head That's me inside your head