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Linoleum
NOFX Lyrics
Possessions never meant anything to me
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?
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
Linoleum
Supports my head
Gives me something to believe
That's me 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 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
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Michael John Burkett
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Coz.
Possessions never meant anything to me
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?
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 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
That's me inside your head
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That's me 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 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
mataformigues2
OK, this is my story with this song:
First heard it one summer day of beach on the radio, that was August 17th, 2017. Instantly liked it and shazamed it. That was a good day, I remember it funny an joyful and all of that.
Well, I just arrived home after a couple hours visiting some fabulous beaches of Mallorca coast, it was about 17.30-18.00 that August 17th, and I found out there was being a terrorist attack in Barcelona. I cried as my thoughts brought me back to Las Ramblas when I visited them with a loved person some years before. Well, that event was the trigger of three months of an absolute sadness that invaded me 24 hours a day; many things that I had been years containing in my mind exploded. I really feared I was near a clinical depression, but all that shit culminated in a chain of dramatic events which I could manage to get myself fortunately released.
Although I had to move my ass in order to rescue myself from that kind of depression, I know there's something that was crucial for me to get ahead: I never lost my sense of humor. Even when drowning in my tears, I was able to make fun of myself. And hearing this song ("That's me inside your head!"—seems my depression and its causes talking directly to me) always remembers me that bittersweet day of beach and the life lesson I got from those dark months. Life is a joke and that's the best way to take it!
Sorry for my bad English.
pellekofficial
I dunno if it's been 10 or 20 years at this point, but this band's everything to me. Since I was like 10. Really hope they come to Norway at some point. U have no idea how many fans u have over here boys.
Cozzi
Yo do you ever stop to think about how, as a kid, you could've picked up any garbage meaningless music to listen to but you chose the things with substance? Idk. ive been listneing to NOFX basically all my life too, and i think about shit like that a lot. lol
steve g
I grew up in green bay and saw them dozens of times before they ever put out a record...they sucked. But I've learned to like them, they got better.
Pedro Z
Big Pellek
D&S
@Missy Deyo Pythagoras obviously just joined the chat...
FunGuy3827
I dont like that song dont call me white.
Coz.
Possessions never meant anything to me
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?
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 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
That's me inside your head
noobyrator
Is ur pfp milo? Thats pretty cool
Sharon Valencia
Sam C he says gbh in some GHB in one performance then on this one he says "gibberish"
Sam C
SINGING GBH