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Sympathy For The Devil 
Medium
by Guns N' Roses
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Please me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been for long, long year
Stolen many a man's and faith
I was around Jesus had
His moment of doubt and pain
I damn sore that Pilate
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 stuck 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
the raged and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I watched glee while your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades for the Gods they made
I out "who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all it was you and me
So let me 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 you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling 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 sinners saints
As heads is just me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of restraint
So if you meet me, have some courtesy
Have 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 been for long, long year
Stolen many a man's and faith
I was around Jesus had
His moment of doubt and pain
I damn sore that Pilate
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 stuck 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
the raged and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I watched glee while your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades for the Gods they made
I out "who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all it was you and me
So let me 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 you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling 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 sinners saints
As heads is just me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of restraint
So if you meet me, have some courtesy
Have some sympathy and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste
...
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