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Sympathy For The Devil Medium
de Guns N' Roses
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Please me to introduce myself
I'm a man of and taste
I've around for long, year
many a man's soul and faith
I was around Jesus Christ had
His moment of doubt and pain
I sore that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Please to you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around St.Petersburg
When I saw it was time for a change
I killed the tzar and his ministers
in vain
I a tank, held a general's rank
the raged and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I watched glee while your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades for the Gods they made
I out "who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all it was you and me
So let me please myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I lay for troubadours
Who get killed reach Bombay
to you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of restraint
So if you me, have some courtesy
sympathy and some taste
Use all well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste
...
I'm a man of and taste
I've around for long, year
many a man's soul and faith
I was around Jesus Christ had
His moment of doubt and pain
I sore that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Please to you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around St.Petersburg
When I saw it was time for a change
I killed the tzar and his ministers
in vain
I a tank, held a general's rank
the raged and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I watched glee while your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades for the Gods they made
I out "who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all it was you and me
So let me please myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I lay for troubadours
Who get killed reach Bombay
to you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of restraint
So if you me, have some courtesy
sympathy and some taste
Use all well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste
...
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