Keeping the Faith

I admit that I ain't no angel
I admit that I ain't no saint
I'm selfish and I'm cruel
but you're blind

If I exorcise my devils
Well, my angels may leave too
When they leave
they're so hard to find

Please call me, baby
Wherever you are
It's too cold to be out
walkin' in the streets

We do crazy things
when we're wounded

Everyone's pretty insane
I don't want you catchin'
your death of cold

Out walkin' in the rain
Answer me honestly.
If I was to tell you
that I love you...

and that I'd throw it all away
to be with you...

w-what would you say to me?
Good night, Paulie.
Yep. Yep, that's about par
for the evening.

But what I want to see
Is the way things used to be
Between you and me
The way things used to be
Let me guess.
Your old lady got fed up because
you're out here chasing the skirt...

so she took these little ones
and left you.