Sympathy For The Devil - текст песни
Sympathy For The Devil
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for long, long years
Stolen many a man's soul and faith
I was around when Jesus Christ had His moment of
doubt and faith
I made damn sure that Pilate washed his hands and
saled His fate
Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name
But what's puzzing you is the nature of my game
I stuck around St. Petersburg
When saw it was time for a chage
A killed the Tzar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tanke, held a gen'ral's rank
When the blitzkrieg rage the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name
But what's puzzing you is the nature of my game
I watched with glee while your kings and queens
Fought for then decades for the Gods they made
I shouted out "Who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all it was you and me
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get killed befor they reach Bombay
Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name
But what's puzzing you is the nature of my game
Just as ev'ry cop is a criminal
And all the sinners Saints
As heard is tails, just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you meet me, have some curtesy
Have some sympathy and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste!
Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name
But what's puzzing you is the nature of my game
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