the air is always clean. At least that's what they want me to believe. At least that's what they want me to believe. I'm lost at 22. I'm lost at 22. I'm lost
Where the grass is always gree And the air is always clean At least that's what they want me to believe I'm lost at 22 I'm lost at 22 I'm lost
翻訳: アゴニーオブライフ. 22歳の時ロスト.
[Intro] At 3:47, more than 150 rounds of ammunition were fired into your apartment, which is about 200 yards away, a few moments later, another 50 to
