E.S.T. - Moscow Outskirts | Текст песни

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• Moscow Outskirts

I came here when he was the new guy
Threw the anchor and stayed for a long time
Women, booze, drugs, fights
Motorcycles and lawlessness
This is my house, my Guesthouse
My Third Rome, my East pizdets
My Church and my Pantheon
I like it just as fact

Chorus:
Life on the outskirts of Moscow
The winds and the dreams, the winds and the dreams
Life on the outskirts of Moscow
Life on the outskirts of Moscow

Here you can calmly затаривать beer
Normally, you can сандалить wine
At night there are right on the brute force
To work and to exploit, when dawn
Your best friend - финарез on the pocket
The best teacher of - broken-tooth
Six, ACE: it is not deceive
It is your protector, and the court

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