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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, year
Stolen many a man's soul and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had
His moment of and pain
I made damn sore that Pilate
his hands and 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 killed the tzar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I a tank, held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged and the bodies stank
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
I watched with glee your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades for the Gods they made
I shouted out "who the Kennedys?"
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 meet you
you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the 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 is tails just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you me, have some courtesy
some sympathy and taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay to waste
...
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been for long, year
Stolen many a man's soul and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had
His moment of and pain
I made damn sore that Pilate
his hands and 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 killed the tzar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I a tank, held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged and the bodies stank
to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's you
Is the nature of my game
I watched with glee your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades for the Gods they made
I shouted out "who the Kennedys?"
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 meet you
you my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the 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 is tails just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you me, have some courtesy
some sympathy and taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay to waste
...
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