[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
Then cause more disruption in London than general strikes
Streets gon' be lacking intelligent life
Tools on my body, I'm dressed to the nines
I be inflating statistics for murder
So they be forgetting the man, but remember the crime, ay
Bringing back the dark agе
They be at the yard, looking hard at unmarkеd 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 deity, 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 of 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 of 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)