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