Lyric Sympathy for the Devil - Guns N Roses

Lyric Song Sympathy for the Devil: I m a man of wealth and taste I ve been around for longlong years Stolen many and a man s soul and faith I was around when Jesus Christ had His moment of doubt and pain I made damn sore that Pilate Washed 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 StPetersburg When I saw it was time for a change I killed the tzar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tankheld a general s rank When the blitzkrieg raged and the bodies stank Please to meet you Hope 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 decades for the Gods they made I should "who killed the Kennedys" When after all it was you and me So let me please 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 Hope you guess 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 every cop is a criminal And all the sinnerssaints As heads is tails just call me Luciter Cause I m in need of some restraint So if you meet mehave some courtesy Have some sympathy and some taste Use all your well learned politesse Or I ll lay your soul to waste Please to meet you Hope you guess my name But what s puzzling you Is the nature of my game