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[shmulja]

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.
So please call me, baby,
Wherever you are -
It`s too cold to be out walking in the streets.
We do crazy things when we`re wounded,
Everyone`s a bit insane now -
I don`t want you to catch your death of cold,
Out walking in the rain...