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Your heart is a refrigerator car
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It's cold and it never waits
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Frozen breath and frostbite
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Stacked, unopen crates
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You never loved your frozen freight
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Perishables and bloodless meat
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You rolling snowball soul of sleet
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You never wait....
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You roll across desert
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And clack across the sand
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Though snakes may fry outside
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Flowers crumble petrified in your hand
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Your heart's a paid-off porter
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You lied to spare your soul
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With one are you bow your brains out
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With the other you dig the hole
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You never loved your frozen freight......
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Grey ice in your hinges
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Sliding doors shut frozen locked
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Airtight every tiny hole
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With hard white putty blocked
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You never loved your frozen freight.....
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Refrigerator Car
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