The Ultimate Fling lyrics

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 re-run till I get the gist of just how it goes.

So what would you have me do?

Gimme a reason, c'mon now, 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

every time you lied.

Gimme a reason, c'mon now, make my day.

‘Cause I'm out of cheeks to turn the other way.

Ask yourself just how lucky do you feel.

Gimme 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, you make my day!

'Cause someone's gotta pay.

Can you gimme a reason, I'm movin' into grey.

Something I can hold on to at the end of the day

‘Cause I can't move on till I know what's the deal.

Gimme a reason, c'mon now, make my day.

‘Cause I'm out of cheeks to turn the other way.

Ask yourself just how lucky do you feel.

Gimme a reason, c'mon now make my day.

Spoken my pleas now someone's gotta pay.

Ask yourself just how lucky do you feel.

• Artist:Poets of the Fall
• Album:Revolution Roulette