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Sympathy For The Devil 
Medium
by Guns N' Roses
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me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've for long, long year
Stolen many a man's soul and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had
His moment of and pain
I sore that Pilate
his hands 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 screamed 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 while your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades for the Gods they made
I out "who killed the Kennedys?"
after all it was you and me
So let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I lay for troubadours
Who get killed they reach Bombay
Please to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's you
Is the of my game
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the of my game
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the saints
As heads is tails me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of restraint
So if you meet 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 for long, long year
Stolen many a man's soul and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had
His moment of and pain
I sore that Pilate
his hands 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 screamed 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 while your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades for the Gods they made
I out "who killed the Kennedys?"
after all it was you and me
So let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I lay for troubadours
Who get killed they reach Bombay
Please to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's you
Is the of my game
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the of my game
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the saints
As heads is tails me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of restraint
So if you meet 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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