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