Poets Of The Fall – the ultimate fling Lyric

Today it' s in the air again today,
another incident that just went off
No way this time I will not take the blame
It 's pretty obvious who needs to shut up
Ashtrays filled with the fruits of our transgressions
Here and there sarcasm overflows
Do stay, I'll need this sitcom to be rerun
Till I get the gist of just how it goes
So what would you have me do

Refrain

Give me a reason
Come on and make my day
Cause I' m out of cheeks
To turn the other way
Ask yourself just
How lucky do you feel

Somehow I' ve been blindsided by my own
Kindhearted notion of just who we are
No doubt we' d have collided anyway
With me indicted and you raising alarm
First round I' ll take my bows into my corner
Take my vows regroup and run back again
Bloodhound and of no better pedigree
Than what you see so you could not offend

Did I act like a fool
Cause I didn' t know what to do
When you gave me just a little bit more
Than I bargained for
A little too much in my hands
When my hands are tied
It' s the ultimate fling to go frolicking
Licking the muck from the soles
Of the boots of your pride
Everytime you lied

Refrain

Oh yeah give me a reason
Yeah make my day

Cause someone' s gonna pay

Can you give me a reason
I' m moving into grey
Someting i can hold on
At the end of the day
Cause I can' t move on
Till I know whats the deal

Refrain

Give me a reason
Come on and make my day
Spoken my pleas now
Someones gonna pay
Ask yourself just
How lucky do you feel