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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 around for 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 that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
to meet you
you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I 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, a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
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 they made
I shouted out "who killed the Kennedys?"
When all it was you and me
So let me please myself
I'm a man of and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get killed before reach Bombay
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Please to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Just as cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of restraint
So if you me, courtesy
Have sympathy and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your to waste
...
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've around for 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 that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
to meet you
you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I 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, a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
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 they made
I shouted out "who killed the Kennedys?"
When all it was you and me
So let me please myself
I'm a man of and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get killed before reach Bombay
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Please to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Just as cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of restraint
So if you me, courtesy
Have sympathy and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your to waste
...
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