I came here, when I was a kid I live here and ain't gonna leave 'cause here are the girls which I need Here are the guys, they make me believe This is my home, this is my school My 3rd Rome, my superpower state Maybe I'm crazy or just a fool But I'm glad I've got this kind of a fate Living in Moscow outskirts Getting high & getting down Living in Moscow outskirts Living in Moscow uptown
And here you've got your right for some beer Here you've got your right for some wine At night you've got your right to feel fear At noon you've got your right for some fun Your best friend is your right first Your best teachers are the broken teeth You've got the right to be a “king” or a “six” You've got the right to do what you please
Fighting, killing, dying, eahh! Dancing, singing, drinking, Blah! Praying, painting the town red Loving, hating, but never using our heads