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

• 85 Radio Special Thank You.
• Absolutely Bill's Mood
• Alienation's for The Rich
• Become a Robot
• Boat of Car
• Chess Piece Face
• Counterfeit Fake
• Critic Intro
• Doris Cunningham
• Everything Right is Wrong Again
• Fake Out in Buenos Aires
• Greek #3
• Hide Away Folk Family
• I Hope That I Get Old Before I Die
• I'm Def
• Kitten Intro
• Mainstream
• Nothing's Gonna Change My Clothes
• Now That I Have Everything
• Number Three
• Put Your Hand Inside The Puppet Head
• Rabid Child
• Rhythm Section Want Ad
• Schoolchildren Singing & Quot;Particle Man & Quot ;
• Sentimental Over You
• Swing is a Word
• The Big Big Whoredom
• The Day
• Toddler Hiway
• Weep Day