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when she went up west - oh, oh
You can go to hell with your 'well, well, well' - oh, oh

Who said good things always come in threes?
Reds
up west oh, oh
You can go to hell with your 'well, well, well' oh, oh

Who said good things always come in threes?
Reds and yellows, purples, blues
Bound for a crash
Two red white and blues we were
Destined to clash
I can't fix the future
I can't change the past
Like fly by night news
We were
the Santa suit

And he's a big red cherry
He's jolly and hairy
Everyone?s laughing, but he doesn't care
He stays cool
Ain't he cute? 
The man in
I’m struck dumb by the hand of fear
I’ve fallen into the corner’s arms
Same way that I’ve done for years

I’m trapped in a collapsing building
Come find
I got no time for the corner boys 
Down in the street making all that noise 
Or the girls out on the avenue 
'Cause tonight I want to be with you
sad or sorry cause we be tomorrow
Will it be on hot sand or on hot land
Maybe a concrete corner, December
Red zones in my head phones
The devil's
on the corner
He's thinking that work is all a big joke
While he looks in the gutter for something to smoke
Two hundred kids in one red minimoke
Scream down
I got no time for the corner boys 
Down in the street making all that noise 
Or the girls out on the avenue 
'Cause tonight I want to be with you
corner's a red bird
His feathers are trapped in a sling
He's passed by some gunslinging parrot
Who's jealous he ain't got no grin

There ain't no time
Good head get your rent paid,
Then I cut a corner like a switch blade
B**** made n**** talking s*** about her
Got a red car so I bought a red
Good head get your rent paid,
Then I cut a corner like a switch blade
Bitch made nigga talking shit about her
Got a red car so I bought a red bottom
tearing myself down

An my mother-in-law, who is the head of the NBC
That's the Naggin' Brat Committee
She says I'm a hard drinker but I'm not, Shoot
That's where I first saw Mary
On that roadside picking blackberries
That summer I turned a corner in my soul
Down that red dirt road

It's where I drank my
Face down on a broken street
There’s a man in the corner
In a pool of misery
I’m in white van
As a red sea covers the ground

Metal crash
I can’t
Strollin' to the party like my name is El ninio
Well I'm hangin' out drinking in the back of an El camino
As a kid, was a skid and no one knew me by
me by name
Trashed my own house party 'cause nobody came

Now, I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high School
Never goin' never
Intro:
Meanwhile in the control room at the back of the theater...

These brats swam, I knew they would
Your plan is working master.
Of course!
On the sidewalk, Sunday mornin', baby
Lies a body, oozin' life
Someone sneakin' around the corner
Is the someone Mack the Knife?

From a tugboat, by the river
On the sidewalk Sunday morning
Lies a body oozing life
Someone's sneaking 'round the corner
Is that someone, Mack the Knife?

From a tug boat by the river
On the sidewalk Sunday morning
Lies a body oozing life
Someone's sneaking 'round the corner
Is that someone, Mack the Knife?

From a tug boat by the river
knew me by name
I trashed my own house party 'cuz nobody came

Now, I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in High School
Never goin' never
On the sidewalk Sunday morning
Lies a body oozing life
Someone's sneaking 'round the corner
Is that someone, Mack the Knife?

From a tug boat by the river
On the sidewalk, Sunday morning
Lies a body oozin' life
Someones sneakin' 'round the corner
Is that someone, Mack the Knife?

From a tugboat, by the river
I was ridin' down that highway
Silver Harley by my side
When I thought I saw my lady
She was headed for the Berkely Hill
Pistol on her hip in case