Lyrics New Management - Across Five Aprils

New Management

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