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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 around for long, year
many a man's soul and faith
I was when Jesus had
His moment of and pain
I damn that Pilate
his hands and his fate
Please to you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the of my game
I St.Petersburg
When I saw it was time for a change
I the tzar and his ministers
Anastasia 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 glee while kings and queens
for ten for the Gods they 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 they reach Bombay
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Please 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 saints
As heads is just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you me, have courtesy
Have 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 been around for long, year
many a man's soul and faith
I was when Jesus had
His moment of and pain
I damn that Pilate
his hands and his fate
Please to you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the of my game
I St.Petersburg
When I saw it was time for a change
I the tzar and his ministers
Anastasia 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 glee while kings and queens
for ten for the Gods they 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 they reach Bombay
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Please 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 saints
As heads is just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you me, have courtesy
Have sympathy and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste
...
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