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 ’til the sun sets down on the moon
Won’t get back ’til the sun sets down on the moon