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Sympathy For The Devil 
Medium
de Guns N' Roses
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Please me to introduce myself
I'm a man of and taste
I've been around for long, long year
Stolen many a man's soul and faith
I was around when Jesus had
His moment of and pain
I damn sore Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck St.Petersburg
When I saw it was for a change
I the tzar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank, held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg 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 with glee kings and queens
Fought for ten decades 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 for troubadours
Who get killed before they reach Bombay
to meet you
you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
Please to you
Hope you guess 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 is tails just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of restraint
So if you me, have 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 been around for long, long year
Stolen many a man's soul and faith
I was around when Jesus had
His moment of and pain
I damn sore Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Please to meet you
Hope you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck St.Petersburg
When I saw it was for a change
I the tzar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank, held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg 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 with glee kings and queens
Fought for ten decades 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 for troubadours
Who get killed before they reach Bombay
to meet you
you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
Please to you
Hope you guess 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 is tails just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of restraint
So if you me, have 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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