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