Interpret:

Poets Of The Fall

Album:

Revoulution Roulette

Today, it's in the air again today
Another incident that just went off 
No way, this time I will not take 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 
What would you have me do 


Gimme 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 and 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 frolicing 
Licking the muck from the soles 
Of the boots of your pride
Everytime you lied 


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 


Can you gimme a reason, movin' into grey 
Something I can hold on to 
At the end of the day 
‘Cos I can't move on till 
I know what's the deal