I’m freezing, I’m freezing, I’m icicle blue
(So low, low cool)
Cyber, neurotic, technicians imbue
(So low, low cool)
I’ve been admitted to Refrigerator Heaven
Until they discover a cure for cancer, I’m
low
Refrigerator Heaven
So low, Refrigerator Heaven
I’m ice packed, I’m hand-stashed, I’m
waiting for you
I’m older and younger, preserved in a tomb
I’ve been admitted to Refrigerator Heaven
I feel like I told you, on my heart
I won’t get back ’till the sun sets down on
the moon
Won’t get back ’till the sun sets down on the
moon