domingo, 31 de enero de 2021

Música - The Rolling Stones "Sympathy for the Devil"


Espantoso aquelarre donde The Rolling Stones y John Lennon simpatizan con el diablo.



  

 Please allow me to introduce myself

I'm a man of wealth and taste

I've been around for a long, long years

Stole million 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

Stuck around St. Petersburg

When I saw it was a time for a change

Killed 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, 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 politnesse

Or I'll lay your soul to waste, mm yeah

Pleased to meet you

Hope you guessed my name, mm yeah

But what's puzzling you

Is the nature of my game, mm mean it, get down

Woo, who

Oh yeah, get on down

Oh yeah

Aah 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

What's my name

Tell me, baby, what's my name?

Tell me, sweetie, what's my name?

Ah, And Happy Apocalipsis!

3 comentarios:

  1. Sin duda, una extraordinaria canción cargada de hirientes verdades. Tiene, sin embargo y desde mi punto de vista, un peligrosos mensaje subliminal que yo no me trago: diluye y reparte el crimen y la responsabilidad del criminal entre todas y todos. Y en eso no puedo estar de acuerdo.

    Salud!

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    1. No creo que haya nadie libre por completo de culpa, perdón, de responsabilidad. Prefiero quedarme con las hirientes frases "every cop is a criminal" es una de mis favoritas. Salud 💚

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    2. En esa precisa frase estamos de acuerdo, también es mi favorita.

      🌺💗

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