Raise a gla** to the future Here's to good times and bad To the razor sharp tongue and humour to match, I wish you all the best Who's a saint? Who's a sinner? It's hard to tell from up here As the guilt-gotten red petals let go of the rose and fall Stand outside the theatre Muffled laughter inside But I know the story I've seen it before And I know how it ends Who's a saint? Who's a sinner? My halo glow blinds my eyes With elevation comes feet off the ground And a head in the clouds I don't want to know how proud you are of me I don't want to know there's a sparkle in my eye I don't want to know I just want to go out tonight Welcome back old compadre I always knew you'd return That's why I cut you your own key to my door Who's a saint? Who's a sinner? Is it me, or is it hot in here? With your integration, I live in a haze Now I know where I am