Luyện nghe bài hát Linoleum

Possessions meant anything to me
I'm not
We'll that's not true, got a bed and a guitar
And a dog named Dog who pisses on my
right, I've got a floor
So what, so what, so

got a pocket full of kleenex and lint and holes
Where everything to me
seems to fall right down my leg
And on to the
My closest friend, linoleum,
Supports my head, gives me something to

That's me on the beachside combing the
Metal meter in my
Sporting a pocket full of
That's me on the street with a under my chin
Playing a grin, singing gibberish

That's me on the of the bus
me in the cell
That's me inside head
That's me inside your