[Intro]
Linoleum
Linoleum

[Verse 1]
Possession never meant anything to me
I'm not crazy
Well, that 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?

[Verse 2]
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 onto the floor
My closest friend, Linoleum

[Verse 3]
Linoleum, supports my head
Gives me something to believe

[Verse 4]
That's me on the beachside, combin' the sand
Metal meter in my hand
Sportin' a pocket full of change
That's me in the street with a violin under my chin
Playin' with a grin
Singin' gibberish
[Outro]
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
That's me inside your head