With apologies to Mick Jagger and Keith Richards.
I’m a man of wealth and taste
Stole many a man’s soul to waste
Has his moment of doubt and pain
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Hope you guess my name.
Nature of my game.
When I saw it was time for a change
Anastasia screamed in vain
When the blitzkreig raged and the bodies stank
Hope you guess my name.
Nature of my game
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the Gods they made
“Who killed the Kennedys?”
When after all
It was you and me
Who get killed before they reached Bombay
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what’s puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
And all the sinners saints
Just call me Lucifer
Cause I’m in need of some restraint
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Or I’ll lay your soul to waste, um yeah
Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah!
Tell me baby, what’s my name
Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
I tell you one time, you’re to blame
Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah
