Nothing's Gonna Change My Clothes They Might Be Giants
Song: Nothing's Gonna Change My Clothes
Album: They Might Be Giants
Verses:
All the [E]people are so happy now, their [C#7]heads are caving in
I'm [F#m]glad they are a snowman with pr[B]o- tec- tive rub- ber skin
But every [G]little thing's a dom- i- no that [C]falls on different dots
And [G]crashes in- to ev- ery- thing that [C]tries to make it [B]stop
And the [E]mirror it reflects a tiny [C#7]dancing skeleton
Surr[F#M]ounded be a fleshy overc[B]oat and swaddled in
A furry [E]hat, elastic mask, a pair of s[C#7]hiny marble dice
Some p[G]eople call them snake-eyes but to [C]me they look like [B]mice
Chorus:
[E]nothing's smelling [C#m]like a rose [A] but I don[A#dim]'t care if
[E]no one's coming [B]up for air, [C#m] 'cause I [A] know
[E]nothing's gonna [C#m]change my [A]clothes, [A#dim]ever anymore
Fill:( E F F# F )
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