Down on Chalk Farm Road, where the city breathes,
Meets Belmont Street, with its hidden sheathes.
There's a house at the crossroads, standing bold and stark,
With a blue star shining, cutting through the dark.

It's where our worlds collide, in a riot of dreams,
Underneath the stripes of red and white beams.
On the edge of tomorrow, in the heart of the night,
We're the spirits of the street, in the urban light.

Guitars wail like sirens in the neon glow,
Drums pounding rhythms, fast then slow.
We're the rebels and poets, with graffiti souls,
In the house where Chalk Farm and Belmont rolls.

In the rooms of defiance, where the misfits meet,
You can feel the pulse of the restless street.
It's a sanctuary, a haven, a punk rock shrine,
Where the outcasts and dreamers intertwine.

It's where our worlds collide, in a riot of dreams,
Underneath the stripes of red and white beams.
On the edge of tomorrow, in the heart of the night,
We're the spirits of the street, in the urban light.

So here's to the house on the crossroad's bend,
Where every lost soul can find a friend.
In the clash of Chalk Farm and Belmont's tale,
We're the unsung legends, wild and pale.

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Made from 100% organic ring-spun cotton, it's high-quality, super comfy, and eco-friendly.

• 100% organic ring-spun cotton
• Fabric weight: 5.3 oz./yd.² (180 g/m²)
• Single jersey
• Medium fit
• Set-in sleeves
• 1 × 1 rib at collar
• Wide double-needle topstitch on the sleeves and bottom hems
• Self-fabric neck tape (inside, back of the neck)
• Blank product sourced from Bangladesh

• Traceability:
- Weaving—Bangladesh
- Dyeing—Bangladesh
- Manufacturing—Bangladesh
• Contains 0% recycled polyester
• Contains 0% dangerous substances

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