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Sympathy For The Devil 
Hard
de Roling Stones
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allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's and faith
I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his of doubt and pain
Made sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the of my game
I stuck around St. Petersberg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the Czar and his ministers
Anastasia in vain
I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
What's puzzling you is the of my game, oh yeah
I watched with glee as your kings and queens
for ten decades
For the Gods they made
I shouted out
"Who killed the Kennedys?"
When all
It was you and me
Let me please myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get they reach Bombay
to meet you
Hope you my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you is the of my game, oh yeah
Well, get down, hit it
Pleased to meet you
Hope you my name, oh yeah
But what's confusin’ you is just the of my game
as every cop is a criminal
And all the saints
As heads is tails just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, mmm yeah
Pleased to meet you
you my name, mmm yeah
But what's puzzling you is the of my game
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's and faith
I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his of doubt and pain
Made sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the of my game
I stuck around St. Petersberg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the Czar and his ministers
Anastasia in vain
I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
What's puzzling you is the of my game, oh yeah
I watched with glee as your kings and queens
for ten decades
For the Gods they made
I shouted out
"Who killed the Kennedys?"
When all
It was you and me
Let me please myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get they reach Bombay
to meet you
Hope you my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you is the of my game, oh yeah
Well, get down, hit it
Pleased to meet you
Hope you my name, oh yeah
But what's confusin’ you is just the of my game
as every cop is a criminal
And all the saints
As heads is tails just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, mmm yeah
Pleased to meet you
you my name, mmm yeah
But what's puzzling you is the of my game
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