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Marianne Faithfull - Mack The Knife Lyrics

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  • Oh, the poor shark,
  • Yes, the sweet shark,
  • It has big teeth
  • Buried deep.
  • Then theres macheath
  • With his big knife,
  • But its hidden
  • In his slip.
  • And this same shark,
  • This poor sweet shark,
  • It sheds red blood
  • When it bleeds.
  • Mackie big knife
  • Wears a white glove,
  • Pure in word and
  • Pure in deed.
  • Sunday morning
  • Lovely blue sky,
  • Theres a corpse stretched
  • On the strand.
  • Whos the man cruisin
  • The corner ?
  • Well, its mackie,
  • Knife in hand.
  • Jenny towler
  • Poor wee jenny,
  • There they found her
  • Knife in breast.
  • Mackies wandering
  • On the west pier
  • Hoping only
  • For the best.
  • Mind, that fire burnt
  • All through soho.
  • Seven kids dead
  • One old flower.
  • Hey there, mackie,
  • How is she cuttin ?
  • Have another,
  • Hold your hour.
  • And those sweet babes
  • Under sixteen
  • Story goes that
  • Black and blue
  • For the price of
  • One good screwing
  • Mackie, mackie,
  • How could you ?
  • For the price of
  • One good screwing
  • Mackie, mackie,
  • How could you ?

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