Sympathy For The Devil - Chill Out Sex Band

Please Allow Me To duce Myself,

I’m a Man of wealth and taste

I’ve been around for long, Long Year,

Stole Many Man’s soul and faith

And I was 'round when Jesus Christ

Had His moment of doubt and pain

Made damn sure that Pilate,

Washed His hands

And sealed His fate.

Pleased To Meet You,

Hope You Guess My Name

But What’s Puzzlin' You,

Is The Nature Of My Game.

I stuck around St. Petersburg

When I saw it was a time for a change

Killed the Czar and His ministers,

Anastasia screamed in vain

I rode a tank, Held a General’s rank

When the blitzkrieg raged

And the bodies stank.

Pleased To Meet You,

Hope You Guess My Name

But What’s Puzzlin' You,

Is The Nature Of My Game.

I watched with glee

While Your 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.

Let Me please introduce Myself,

I’m a Man of wealth and taste

And I laid traps for troubadours

Who get killed before

They reached Bombay.

Pleased To Meet You,

Hope You Guess My Name

But What’s Puzzlin' You,

Is The Nature Of My Game.

Pleased To Meet You,

Hope You Guess My Name

But What’s Puzzlin' You,

Is The Nature Of My Game.

Pleased To Meet You,

Hope You Guess My Name

But What’s Puzzlin' You,

Is The Nature Of My Game.