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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 and taste
I've around for long, long year
Stolen many a man's and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had
His moment of doubt and pain
I made damn sore that Pilate
his hands and sealed his fate
Please to meet you
Hope 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 the tzar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank, held a general's rank
When the raged and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
I glee while and queens
for ten for the Gods they made
I shouted out "who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all it was you and me
So let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get killed before reach Bombay
Please to you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the of my game
Please to meet you
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 is call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in 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 and taste
I've around for long, long year
Stolen many a man's and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had
His moment of doubt and pain
I made damn sore that Pilate
his hands and sealed his fate
Please to meet you
Hope 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 the tzar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank, held a general's rank
When the raged and the bodies stank
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
I glee while and queens
for ten for the Gods they made
I shouted out "who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all it was you and me
So let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get killed before reach Bombay
Please to you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the of my game
Please to meet you
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 is call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in 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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