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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 around for long, long year
Stolen many a man's and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had
His moment of doubt and pain
I made damn sore that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Please to meet you
Hope you 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 and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank, held a general's rank
the Blitzkrieg raged and the bodies stank
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I watched with while your kings and queens
for ten decades for the Gods made
I out "who killed the Kennedys?"
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 reach Bombay
Please to meet you
you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
to 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 just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in of restraint
So if you me, some courtesy
some sympathy and some 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 and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had
His moment of doubt and pain
I made damn sore that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Please to meet you
Hope you 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 and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank, held a general's rank
the Blitzkrieg raged and the bodies stank
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I watched with while your kings and queens
for ten decades for the Gods made
I out "who killed the Kennedys?"
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 reach Bombay
Please to meet you
you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
to 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 just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in of restraint
So if you me, some courtesy
some sympathy and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste
...
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