New Management - Across Five Aprils

This is the last time I hold myself from anger

There is no such thing as a one true love

I’m constantly looking towards something better

It makes no sense for me to look above

Baby Rosemary, what have you brought today for me

This life has nothing for me

Tell me if your up to trade

I’ll take anything you offer today I’m feeling brave

Tell me are you willing

'Cause I want the finer things

I’ll take this gift your giving

And take all the hell it brings

I wanna be the star in the middle of your everything

I wanna be the one who owns you I want to be your king

Dark night dark sky

I’m ready for your offer

Serve it to me silver plate

This is the feast of ages

Tonight we dine on perfect hate

Oh tell me are you willing

'Cause I want the finer things

I’ll take this gift your giving

And take all the hell it brings

I wanna be the star in the middle of your everything

Be the one who holds you I want to be you king

I want you to suffer (Suffer, suffer)

Hey there it’s me

I’m just still looking for a trade

The deal I have is not working

He never even hears me speak

And with this new lack of concern new management I seek

Oh tell me are you willing

'Cause I want the finer things

I’ll take this gift your giving

And take all the hell it brings

I wanna be the star in the middle of your everything

Be the one that controls, I want to be you king

Suffer unto me

I want you to see you suffer unto me

'Cause I’ll be the new designer

I gave you everything

You gave away

I gave you everything

One thing to say

Suffer unto me