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See the shark has teeth like razors |
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All can read his open face |
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And Macheath has got a knife, but |
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Not in such an obvious place |
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See the shark, How red his fins are |
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As he slashes at his prey |
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Mack the Knife wears white kid gloves which |
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Give the minimum away |
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By the Thames turbid waters, |
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Men abruptly tumble down |
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Is it plague, or is it cholera? |
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Or a sign Macheath's in town? |
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On a beautiful blue Sunday, |
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See a corpse stretched on the Strand |
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See a man dodge around the corner... |
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Mackie's friend's will understand. |
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And the ghastly fire in Soho, |
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Seven children at a go |
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In the crowd stands Mac the knife, but |
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He's not asked and doesn't know |
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