Linoleum-Streetlight Manifesto

[00:00.09]***** [00:10.24]Possessions never meant anything to me [00:14.06]Yeah, I'm not crazy [00:16.00]Well that's not true, [00:17.20]I've got a bed, and a guitar [00:19.08]And a dog named Bob who pisses on my floor [00:24.12]That's right, I've got a floor [00:26.65]So what, so what, so what? [00:30.78]I've got pockets full of kleenex and lint and holes [00:35.65]Where everything important to me [00:38.97]Just seems to fall right down my leg and on to the floor [00:46.52]My closest friend linoleum, linoleum [00:53.87]Supports my head, gives me something to believe [00:59.45] [01:00.79]That's me on the beachside combing the sand [01:04.30]Metal meter in my hand [01:06.48]Sporting a pocket full of change [01:10.88]That's me on the street with a violin under my chin [01:14.38]Playing with a grin, singing gibberish [01:20.94]That's me on the back of the bus [01:24.89]That's me in the cell [01:27.27]That's me inside your head [01:29.77]That's me inside your head [01:40.01]That's me inside your head [01:42.52] [02:21.64]That's me on the back of the bus [02:25.33]That's me in the cell [02:27.86]That's me inside your head [02:30.43]That's me inside your head [02:35.94]