The hands of Mr. Freeze are fraught with frost bites The head of Mr. Freeze is drenched in cool-aid
but then he told me this was only the icing on the cake and then she told me soon we'd no longer have to wait
The hands of Mr. Freeze are fraught with frost bites The head of Mr. Freeze is drenched in cool-aid But then he told me this was only the icing on the cake and then she told me soon we'd no longer have to wait
Oh Nora, my Nora, I swear that I'll revive you...
and until that day comes please be cool like you always told me to do and when that day comes please tell me that we're still cool like we always were