Nothing’s Going to Change My Clothes Songtext
von They Might Be Giants

All the people are so happy now, their heads are cavin′ 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 dancin' 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 smellin′ like a rose
But I don′t care if no one's comin′ up for air
'Cause I know nothing′s gonna change my clothes ever anymore


All the people are so happy now, their heads are cavin' 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 smellin′ like a rose
But I don′t care if no one's comin′ up for air
I know nothing's gonna change my clothes ever anymore

No, no, no, no, nothing′s smellin' 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

Oh
Ahh