[Intro: McGwire]

Man on the run

Shadow in the night

Cleanse me of the blood

Pray for morning light

[Verse 1: Rustage]

Yeah, feel the chill of the fog

and the stench of the night,

time to unmask like I'm Jekyll and Hyde

Clapham, no junction,

and cause no disruption in London

than general strikes

Streets gon' be lacking intelligent life,

tools in my body,

I'm dressed to the nines

I be inflation statistics for murder,

so they be forgetting the man,

but remember the crime, ay

Bringing back the dark age

They be at the yard,

looking hard at unmarked graves

Stringing up a G in the Air

like what Bach plays

See the sharp blade glint scarlet

in the archway

Want to parley, but he looked insane

Like a fan at a football games

So famous that they took the name

I be bringing more destruction

than a bakery in pudding lane

They can not Adam and Eve it

Oliver Twist - they want more,

but they squeamish

I'm looking right through their weakness

Piss on a diety, fuck all that God

Save the Queen shit

I got the smoke like a steamship

They got the smoke like an

E-cig I down 'em

faster than cheap drinks

Act like I'm Churchill

- I'll fight on the beaches

Don't give a fuck

'bout no heroes of Greek myth

[Chorus: McGwire]

Man on the run

Shadow in the night

Cleanse me off the blood

Pray for morning light

Man on the run

All just born to die

Man on the run

The run, the run, the run

[Verse 2: Rustage]

Yeah, gonna make 'em choke

like a corset, morbid

Looking at the hue of the corpses

Cutting off supply

like a drawbridge, force it

Fear like the pain of a portrait

Killings in my blood, you're a tourists

Gonna kill a God like I'm Dawkins

You don't want war with the haunted

I'm putting pride in my prejudice

like Jane Austen

Ain't no Olympic Games

I'm singing tunes of the death

when I'm in the rain, I'm like uh

Delighting the physics pain

I'm leaving wounds in your head

like a picture framed, I'm like uh

Maniac's the role like I'm William Blake

I'm literally in my words

when I pick your brain

When the last bit of life gone

and slipped away

Then there were none

like a Christie Page

Hidden Blade,

but no Assassin's Creed

Cause more deaths

than kids in factories

Up the racks, I keep that bag on me

Not an animal, the whole menagerie

Tragedies like Hamlet scenes

I'm in a different category,

a masterpiece

I'm leaving bodies White

like Chapel streets

Writing rhapsodies, grand finale

as they writhe in agony

[Bridge: Rustage]

London Bridge is falling, it's falling, it's falling

London Bridge is falling, it's falling down

London Bridge is falling,

the city's now in mourning

London Bridge is falling, it's falling down

[Chorus: McGwire & Rustage]

Man on the run

(London Bridge is falling)

Shadow in the night

Cleanse me off the blood

(London Bridge is falling)

Pray for morning light (it's falling down)

Man on the run (London Bridge is falling, it's falling, it's falling)

All just born to die (London Bridge is falling, it's falling down)

Man on the run (London Bridge is falling, it's falling, it's falling)

The run, the run, the run (London Bridge is falling, it's falling down)

CTTO: Rustage