I want to be frozen,
My intact cells preserved,
'Til they figure out how to rebuild me,
So that I can return,
To do all those things I had no chance to,
Because I didn't have,
The benefit of living a lifetime,
Like I'll have when I return from the grave,
And when I fuck up that existence, too,
Freeze me another time,
I'm bound to get it right eventu'lly,
Then I'll fin'lly be fine,
And then I'll die,
Once and for fucking all,
Why would I come back to do it again,
When there's no longer any obstacles?
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