Sympathy For The Devil — текст песни (Guns N` roses)

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 rode a tank,held 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 sinners,saints

As heads is tails just call me Luciter

`Cause I`m in need of some restraint

So if you meet me,have 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