Mack the Knife

Album cover art for "Mack the Knife" by Marianne Faithfull

Marianne Faithfull - Pop, Musicals

Mack the Knife

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[STREET SINGER] Oh, the poor shark, yes, the sweet shark It has big teeth buried deep Then there's Macheath with his big knife But it's hidden in his sleep 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 There's a corpse stretched on the Strand Who's your man cruising the corner? Well, it's Mackie, knife in hand Jenny Towler, poor wee Jenny There they found her, knife in breast Mackie's 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's 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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Credits

Writers
  • Kurt Weill
  • Bertolt Brecht