"Freezer"
Back to my old ways
Like back in the old days
And it’s cold as hell in here
Let me out of this freezer
Locked up, dry-heaving
Shivering, no sleeping
Slobbish and snootish and snobbish
Cranky and mangy and maybe
You could come and find me soon
Unlock the door that forbids freedom
Anyone think below 32 isn’t freezing?
Hop right in, you better believe it
Warmth and coziness, I vaguely remember
Nothing specific, won’t you dismember?
My body needs a change
It’s too HARD to EXPLAIN
Movies show nothing of how
Not even one allusion about
It could describe to you how it feels
For yourself, though, you’d know for real
