Chords for JACK THE RIPPER RAP | "On the Run" | RUSTAGE ft. McGwire [Record Of Ragnarok]

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[F] _ _ _ _ [C] Man on _
_ [F] _ _ the shadow [F] in the night
_ [A#m] _ Cleanse me [C#] of the blood
_ [A#] [Fm] Pray for more
Yeah, [F] for the chill of [C] the fog and the stench of the night
Time to [Fm] amass the object and hide
Clap at no junction and cause more disruption in London than general strikes
[F] Streets could be lacking intelligent life
Tools in my body [C#] and dress of the nines
I'd be in fighting statistics for murders if they'd be forgetting the man but remember [G] the crown
Eh, [F] bring about the dark days
They'd be at the yard looking hard at a Mark Graves
Stringing up a G in the air like a bar play
See the sharp blade glint scarlet through the [G] archway
Cut the parlay but he looked insane like a fan in a football game
So famous that they took the name
How they bring in more destruction than a bakery [C#] or Pudding [Fm] Lane
They cannot add him in either
[G] Oliver Twist, they want more but [Fm] they squeamish
I'm looking right through their weakness
[C#] Piss on the dead, they fuck all their gossip [Fm] and clean shit
I smoke the smoke like a steam ship, they got [G] the smoke like an e-cig
I down them faster than cheap [Fm] drinks
Act like I'm Churchill, [F] I fight on the beaches
Don't give [Fm] a fuck, I know it ain't no Greek myth
_ [G] _ Man [C] on the [Fm] run
_ _ _ Shadowed in the night
_ _ [G] _ Cleansed me of the [Fm] blight
_ Pray for morning light
_ [A#m] _ Man [Fm] on the run, _ _ [G] _ _ [Fm] just born to die
_ [G] _ Man _ [Fm] _
on the [F] run, the run, the [Fm] run
I'm gonna make a coat like a corset mob
Looking at the hue of the corpses
Cutting a supply like a drawbridge faucet
I feel like a painting portrait
Killing with my blood, you're a [G] Taurus
Gonna kill a god like a Dawkins
You don't want war [Fm] with the haunted
[C#] I'm putting pride in my prejudice like [Fm] Jane Austen
Ain't no Olympic games to sing in tunes of the dead
When I'm in the rain, I'm like, uh
Light in the face is [C#] pain
I'm leaving [G] wounds in your head like [Fm] a peachy fray
And I'm like, uh
Mark is a woe like I'm William [G] Blake
I'm literally in [Fm] my words when I pick your brain
When the last bit of life gonna slip [F] away
Then there were none like [Fm] a Christie page
I'm laid with no Assassin's Creed
Causing 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 [G] them in a different category
A masterpiece, [C] I'm leaving bodies white like Chapel Street's writing
[G] Rhapsody's grand finale as [G#] they writhe in agony
London Bridge [F] is falling, is falling, [G] is falling
London Bridge is falling, [C] is falling, down
London Bridge is falling, the city's [G] now in mourning
[Fm] London Bridge [C#] is falling, is falling, _ [Fm]
down
_ _ [A#m] _ Man [Fm] on the run
London Bridge is falling
Shadow man and God
_ [G] Rive me [C#] up blood
London [Fm] Bridge is falling
Is falling, down
London Bridge [A#m] is falling
_ [Fm] Man on _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [Fm] the run
London Bridge [A#m] is falling
Man on [Fm] the run
London Bridge [C#] is falling _ Down
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