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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 around for long, long year
Stolen many a man's soul and faith
I was around Jesus had
His moment of and pain
I damn sore that Pilate
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
I saw it was for a change
I killed the tzar and his ministers
screamed in vain
I rode a tank, a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged and the stank
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I watched with glee while your kings and queens
Fought for ten for the Gods made
I shouted out "who killed the Kennedys?"
after all it was you and me
So let me please myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get they reach Bombay
to meet you
you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the of my game
to you
Hope you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
as every cop is a criminal
And all the saints
As heads is tails just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need 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 around for long, long year
Stolen many a man's soul and faith
I was around Jesus had
His moment of and pain
I damn sore that Pilate
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
I saw it was for a change
I killed the tzar and his ministers
screamed in vain
I rode a tank, a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged and the stank
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I watched with glee while your kings and queens
Fought for ten for the Gods made
I shouted out "who killed the Kennedys?"
after all it was you and me
So let me please myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get they reach Bombay
to meet you
you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the of my game
to you
Hope you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
as every cop is a criminal
And all the saints
As heads is tails just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need 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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