I was running out of trouble
you were running out of fame
Streets smelled like the dessert
as they were putting out the flames
And Chelsea burns under my feet...
This obra by Auroristar is licensed under a Creative Commons Reconocimiento-NoComercial-SinObraDerivada 3.0 Unported License.
Based on a work at auroristar.blogspot.com
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