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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 around for long, long year
many a man's and faith
I was when Jesus Christ had
His moment of and pain
I damn sore Pilate
his hands and his fate
to meet you
you guess my name
But what's puzzling 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 bodies stank
Please to meet you
you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
I glee while your kings and queens
for ten decades for the they made
I shouted 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 for troubadours
Who get killed before they reach Bombay
Please to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the of my game
as cop is a criminal
And all the saints
As heads is tails call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you meet me, courtesy
Have some and 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 around for long, long year
many a man's and faith
I was when Jesus Christ had
His moment of and pain
I damn sore Pilate
his hands and his fate
to meet you
you guess my name
But what's puzzling 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 bodies stank
Please to meet you
you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
I glee while your kings and queens
for ten decades for the they made
I shouted 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 for troubadours
Who get killed before they reach Bombay
Please to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the of my game
as cop is a criminal
And all the saints
As heads is tails call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you meet me, courtesy
Have some and taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste
...
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