"Sympathy For The Devil" Lyrics

Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a woman of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long years
Stole many a man's soul to waste

And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and faith
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate

I stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the Tsar 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
Ah, 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 Lucifer
'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

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, mm yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game

Wohhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhh, get on, get on
Ohhhh, let's go, woh!
Get on, get on
Oooooh

Please to meet you
Hope you guessed my name
Oh, what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game

Wohhhhhhh, get on, get on
Ohhhhh, you're trying to say it
Let's go
Yeah, that's right
Get on, get on, get on....