Nothing`s Gonna Change My Clothes — текст песни (they might be giants)

All the people are so happy now, their heads are caving in
I`m glad they are a snowman with protective rubber skin
But every little thing`s a domino that falls on different dots
And crashes into everything that tries to make it stop

And the mirror, it reflects a tiny dancing skeleton
Surrounded by a fleshy overcoat and swaddled in
A furry hat, elastic mask, a pair of shiny marble dice
Some people call them snake-eyes, but to me they look like mice

And nothing`s smelling like a rose
But I don`t care if no one`s coming up for air
I know nothing`s gonna change my clothes ever anymore

All the people are so happy now, their heads are caving in
I`m glad they are a snowman with protective rubber skin
But every little thing`s a domino that falls on different dots
And crashes into everything that tries to make it stop

And nothing`s smelling like a rose
But I don`t care if no one`s coming up for air
I know nothing`s gonna change my clothes ever anymore

No, no, no, no
Nothing`s smelling like a rose
But I don`t care if no one`s coming up for air
I know that nothing`s gonna change my clothes ever anymore