Linoleum

Linoleum (油布) - Streetlight Manifesto

Possessions never meant anything to me

Yeah I'm not crazy Well that's not true

I've got a bed and a guitar And a dog named Bob

Who pisses on my floor

That's right I've got a floor

So what so what so what

Yeah 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 to the floor

My closest friend linoleum linoleum

Supports my head gives me something to believe

That's me yeah on the beach side

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 yeah on the back of the bus

That's me in the cell That's me inside your head

That's me inside your head That's me inside your head

That's me yeah on the back of the bus

That's me in the cell

That's me inside your head that's me inside your head