CRYONICS - words & music by Nate Butler
Decline days signed away -- another day might slow me down
The time I'm about to face would be easier sleeping through it
Cryonic sleep is where Disney is,
And he's got a world to prove what he really did
He'll see tomorrow
And the years are his to borrow

Cat's away, mice will play
Cat lives, and he will bring you down
I like tea, but fidelity would be easier sleeping through it
Another dream like this one, and I could be giving up and missing out

For love I don't need to borrow, and the years would fill with sorrow
Have them do their work; I won't be a jerk

Call in the fidelity police, to put my libido to sleep
To put me in my place
Don't forget my file number, please
The cabinet of my cryonic freeze
The sweetest scientist is in your face
The sweetest scientist is in your face, your face

I'm waiting, impatient; I'm probably wanted somewhere now
I take it this is the only way to beat impatience
My heart goes under the knife of ice, for future, be my wife

Today would be tomorrow
And the years are mine to borrow
Have them do their work; I won't be a jerk

Call in the fidelity police, to put my libido to sleep
To put me in my place
Don't forget my file number, please
The cabinet of my cryonic freeze
The sweetest scientist is in your face
The sweetest scientist is in your face, call them
Call them, call them, call them