Listen to Corporate Psychopath

Cool as ice, when the sun gets too much
You’re my partner in crime, more than just a crutch
Make me queasy, hit me in the gut, you’re the cause of my financial rut
Losing you will break my heart, we both know that we must live life apart

Oh how I miss you my love, I cry at night
You can’t send me to sleep past midnight, but I’m grateful for the golden years with my teenage sweetheart, cold beer

Not been sleeping well, just don’t know, why I can’t pass out when I hit the pillow
Late night food all tastes so plain, come to realise my taste in music’s lame
I dream that you might take me back, so tempted to let my willpower crack

Oh how I miss you my love, I cry at night
You can’t send me to sleep past midnight, but I’m grateful for the golden years with my teenage sweetheart, cold beer