Poets of the Fall
The Ultimate Fling (Director’s Cut)
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 need to shut up
Ashtrays filled with the fruits of our transgressions, here and there sarcasm overflows
To stay I'll need this sitcom to be re-run 'till I get the gist of just how it goes

So what would you have me do

[Chorus]
Give me a reason
C'mon now make my day
'Cos 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, end of, no better pedigree than what you see, so you could not offend

Did I act like a fool 'cos 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
Every time you lied

[Chorus]
Give me a reason
C'mon now make my day
'Cos I'm out of cheeks to
Turn the other way
Ask yourself just how lucky
Do you feel
[Chorus]
Give me a reason
C'mon now make my day
Spoken my pleas now
Someone's gotta pay
Ask yourself just how lucky
Do you feel

Oh
Yeah
Gimme a reason
Yeah make my day
'Cos someone's gotta pay

Can you give me a reason
I'm movin' into grace
Something I can hold on at the end of the day
Cos I can't move on 'till I know what's the deal

[Chorus]
Give me a reason
C'mon now make my day
'Cos I'm out of cheeks to
Turn the other way
Ask yourself just how lucky
Do you feel
[Chorus]
Give me a reason
C'mon now make my day
Spoken my pleas now
Someone's gotta pay
Ask yourself just how lucky
Do you feel