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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 wealth and taste
I've been for long, long year
Stolen many a man's and faith
I was when Jesus Christ had
His 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 of my game
I 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
When the Blitzkrieg and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's you
Is the of my game
I watched with glee while your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades for the Gods they made
I shouted out "who killed 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 for troubadours
Who get killed before they reach Bombay
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Please to meet you
you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Just as cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of restraint
So if you meet me, have courtesy
Have sympathy and 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 for long, long year
Stolen many a man's and faith
I was when Jesus Christ had
His 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 of my game
I 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
When the Blitzkrieg and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's you
Is the of my game
I watched with glee while your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades for the Gods they made
I shouted out "who killed 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 for troubadours
Who get killed before they reach Bombay
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Please to meet you
you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Just as cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of restraint
So if you meet me, have courtesy
Have sympathy and taste
Use all well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste
...
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