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    Sympathy for the Devil

    Please allow me to introduce myself
    I'm a man of wealth and taste
    I've been around for a long, long year
    Stole many a 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 puzzling 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, oh yeah
    Ah, what's puzzling you
    Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
    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 guessed my name, oh yeah
    But what's puzzling you
    Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
    Pleased to meet you
    Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
    But what's confusing you
    Is just 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, um yeah
    Pleased to meet you
    Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
    But what's puzzling you
    Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
    Woo, who
    Oh yeah, get on down
    Oh yeah
    Oh yeah!
    Tell me baby, what's my name
    Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
    Tell me baby, what's my name
    I tell you one time, you're to blame
    Ooo, who
    Ooo, who
    Ooo, who
    Ooo, who, who
    Ooo, who, who
    Ooo, who, who
    Ooo, who, who
    Oh, yeah
    What's me name
    Tell me, baby, what's my name
    Tell me, sweetie, what's my name
    Ooo, who, who
    Ooo, who, who
    Ooo, who, who
    Ooo, who, who
    Ooo, who, who
    Ooo, who, who
    Ooo, who, who
    Oh, yeah
     
      Posted on : Sep 20, 2014
     

     
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    LamentedJill
    LamentedJill's profile
    Comments: 359
    Commented on Sep 26, 2014
    Tease.
     
    pirate_in_exil
    pirate_in_exile's profile
    Comments: 283
    Commented on Sep 21, 2014
    One of their finer songs for sure. Although the one that might be more appropriate for this site would be this one.
    "Cocksucker Blues", the Rolling Stones.

    Submitted to DECCA by Mick Jagger personally to fulfill the Rolling Stones'
    outstanding obligation of one single in 1970, the label declined to
    release it.

    The song *did* appear briefly as an *official* release in Autumn of 1984,
    as part of a German boxed set put out for Christmas giving, but was pulled
    several months later.

    ------begin----------

    Well, I'm a lonesome schoolboy, and I just came into town (x2)
    Well, I heard so much about London, I decided to check it out.

    Well I wait in Lester square, where they hardly look in my eye.
    Yeah, I'm leaning on Nelson's column, but all I do is talk to the lime.

    Chorus: Where can I get my cock sucked?
    Where can I get my ass fucked?
    Well I may have no money, but I know where to put it every time.

    Well I asked the young policeman if he'd only lock me up for the night.
    I had pigs in the farmyard, some of them, some of them, they're all right.
    Well he fucked me with his truncheon, and his helmet was way too tight.

    Repeat chorus

    I'm a lonesome school boy (repeats and fades)
     




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