Laibach - Sympathy For The Devil (Rolling Stones) - Текст песни

I was around when Jesus Christ 
had his moment of doubt and faith
And I made damn sure that Pilate 
washed his hands, and sealed his fate 

Pleased 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 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 puzzling you is the nature of my game 

I watched with glee while your kings and queens 
fought for ten decades, for the God 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 lay traps for troubadours 
Who get killed before they reach Bombay 

Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name 
But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game 

Pleased 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 head is tail, 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 politics 
Or I'll lay your soul to waste!