Full Throttle
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I smell asphalt, i Think of Maureen. Thats the last sensation I had before I blacked out:
the thick smell of asphalt. And the first thing I saw when I woke up was her face.
She said she'd fix my bike. Free. No strings attached. I should have known then that things are never that simple.
Yeah, when I think of Maureen i Think of two things: asphalt and trouble...
the thick smell of asphalt. And the first thing I saw when I woke up was her face.
She said she'd fix my bike. Free. No strings attached. I should have known then that things are never that simple.
Yeah, when I think of Maureen i Think of two things: asphalt and trouble...