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Mack The Knife

Mike Kornrich

Chicken 'n' Jazz

2005

never a trace of red

Now on the sidewalk, huh, huh, whoo sunny morning, un huh
Lies a body just oozin' life, eek
And someone's sneakin' 'round

Mack The Knife

Jerry Tiffe

Jerry Tiffe Live at the Tropicana

2007

never a trace of red

Now on the sidewalk, huh, huh, whoo sunny morning, un huh
Lies a body just oozin' life, eek
And someone's sneakin' 'round

Baby Got Back

Old School Players

Party Rap Hits

2005

she's 5'3

So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda
My anaconda don't

spread fine
If looks could kill, she'd make the headline in a fake mind
I sat down, she poured some red wine, I reached for a cup to sip
Did I drink

makes the call
Triple six down by law, Koukou, coup d'etat
Casse-toi empire dissolving
Salivating while they chasing waterfalls
And erasing cream

Do You There

Skizzy Mars

The Red Balloon Project

2015

you how I feel
Giuseppe's on your feet, no you're not playin'
Don't need to run around, girl I'm not chasin'
Girl if you're lonely, I'll be there by

Pitch-black shades in a nice suit
Shook my hand said, "I know you"
I just laugh and say, "Maybe"
Who knew that he'd do this to me?
Fire-red hair

Strong As It's Ever Been

Jess Moskaluke

Light Up the Night

2014

left me with an emptiness
Gone like a midnight wind
And this heartbreak I'm left with
Is as strong as it's ever been

A pack of Marlboro Reds

too fast
'Cause mi nah want to pay the price
Too fast, yeah
Mi tell you down by the road where them a busy and load
Man a chill out and love what mi

red alert już czekał koroner testament i Bóg
Nie docierało to do mnie
Że bliskim dosłownie jak ogniem zadawałem ból
Gdy sięgam do wspomnień to jak na

from the burning heat
Off the rails on the train of pain it's whining red alert!
All I wanna know Where does it hurt?

Don't be afraid, flash

Carpe mortem, nigra mater
Mater mortis, sabath mater

She can hear me
A red rose is dying
In her gloomy sleep
Night by night

She can hear me

twelve years a slave

Uh (it was only yesterday)

Uh, my grandfather getting knuckled by the pepper spray
More fire, Brixton riot like a renegade

boots go by
Red ones, green ones, ones with butterflies
Standing in the rain

I may get little wet
Get a bit of water on me
I may get a little

It's a pretty hands surfing out the window
Rolling down the PCH
It's your long hair tangled in you Wayfair's
Singing to an old mixtape
It's a red

There's no place I'd rather be
Than on this blanket here with you
Watching that big red sunset
Into a Caribbean blue
We're sure it's hot down

Lay me down by the sea of wisdom
Lay me down
Lay me down
Where your grace is so freely given
Lay me down to rest

Tie my hands with a blood red

back alive the Major said,
Who can I save when I see red?
I shoot to kill no friend of mine,
Who dares to cross the danger line?
If your gonna fight

bound  I think of my family i think of my home Interrupted by a fearful tone: \""We're practically dead they'll slaughter us all!\"" Through a cloud

as a burden, 'cause I'm by the books earning
Mum wants me back at church, but I don't think that I'm worth it

I feel like we can't escape, from the trap
But

depresję
Zły dotyk boli podobno jestem tym gościem, którego chcesz dotknąć
Zły dotyk boli, a krew mnie uskrzydla, o kurwa to Red Bull, a muszę pierdolnąć

osiedlowa rozkminka
Dosyć czas pierdolnąć dobrego drinka
Ej ty weź prośba nalej mi drinka
To co zawsze gdy jest hajs czerwona Finka
Z Red Bullem z lodem i z

No ifs, buts, maybes
I'm in this daily
You're my, my day one

Yep yep, she been falling
I can tell by the way that she been calling
And all her exes,

Nobody quits drinking 
Sitting at a bar talking with all their friends
Nobody quits smoking
Holding a fresh pack of Marlboro Reds
A song won't