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The Secret Life of Mack the Knife

The secret life of

mack the knife

 

his teeth shined a pearly white

they glistened like fallen snow

his smile would melt the ladies hearts

and leave them feeling aglow

 

but when he chose to leave his bite

the smile turned to a snear

Louie called said I'll see you at the club

yeah Mack meet in the rear

 

he was a banker by the daylight

a vicious killer in the night

he always thought that he would

find time to make things right

 

he left his victims on the sidewalk

or a tugboat by the shore

their throats cut from ear to ear

the coppers going door to door

 

but not a single soul was talking

nobody saw anything

but they could tell by the looks

they'd be dead if they chose to sing

 

Louie wanted Souky Taudry whacked

he was messin with Jenny Diver

she's my girl and I ain't taking that

I'll set you up to be his driver

 

he wore a disguise of a chauffer

fancy coat pants and a cap

but when he took a wrong turn

Souky knew he was in for bad crap

 

they found him in the alley

his life oozing out on the street

his throat cut by Mack the Knife

another job had been complete

 

back at the bank the next morning

he was all smiles and slapping backs

nobody knew his secret life

or if they were the next one he whacks

Gomer Lepoet...

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Written by
david-nelson
Published
May 9, 2013
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concept based on the play "Threepenny Opera" and the song "Mack the Knife"

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