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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 and taste
I've been around for long, year
Stolen a man's soul and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had
His moment of and pain
I damn sore that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Please to meet you
you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I St.Petersburg
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
the Blitzkrieg and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling 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 out "who the Kennedys?"
When after all it was you and me
So let me introduce myself
I'm a man of and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get before Bombay
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
Please to meet you
Hope you 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 me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you meet me, some courtesy
and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay to waste
...
I'm a man of and taste
I've been around for long, year
Stolen a man's soul and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had
His moment of and pain
I damn sore that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Please to meet you
you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I St.Petersburg
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
the Blitzkrieg and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling 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 out "who the Kennedys?"
When after all it was you and me
So let me introduce myself
I'm a man of and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get before Bombay
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
Please to meet you
Hope you 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 me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you meet me, some courtesy
and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay to waste
...
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