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
Writer(s): Alice Cooper, Michael O. Bruce, Neal A. Smith, Dennis Dunaway, Glen Buxton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
