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
