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Sympathy For The Devil 
Medium
by Guns N' Roses
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Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of and taste
I've been for long, long year
Stolen many a man's soul and faith
I was around Christ had
His moment of and pain
I made damn sore that 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 St.Petersburg
I saw it was for a change
I the tzar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank, held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
I with glee while your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades for the made
I shouted out "who the Kennedys?"
When all it was you and me
So let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get Bombay
to meet you
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
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 some restraint
So if you meet me, have some courtesy
Have some and some taste
Use all well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay soul to waste
...
I'm a man of and taste
I've been for long, long year
Stolen many a man's soul and faith
I was around Christ had
His moment of and pain
I made damn sore that 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 St.Petersburg
I saw it was for a change
I the tzar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank, held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
I with glee while your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades for the made
I shouted out "who the Kennedys?"
When all it was you and me
So let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get Bombay
to meet you
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
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 some restraint
So if you meet me, have some courtesy
Have some and some taste
Use all well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay soul to waste
...
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