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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, long year
Stolen many a man's soul and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had
His moment of doubt and pain
I made damn sore Pilate
Washed his and sealed his fate
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around St.Petersburg
When I saw it was time for a change
I killed the tzar and his ministers
Anastasia in vain
I rode a tank, held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged and the stank
Please to meet you
Hope you guess 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 decades for the Gods they made
I out "who the Kennedys?"
When after 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 they Bombay
Please to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
to meet you
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 restraint
So if you meet me, have courtesy
Have some 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, long year
Stolen many a man's soul and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had
His moment of doubt and pain
I made damn sore Pilate
Washed his and sealed his fate
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around St.Petersburg
When I saw it was time for a change
I killed the tzar and his ministers
Anastasia in vain
I rode a tank, held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged and the stank
Please to meet you
Hope you guess 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 decades for the Gods they made
I out "who the Kennedys?"
When after 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 they Bombay
Please to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
to meet you
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 restraint
So if you meet me, have courtesy
Have some and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste
...
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