Текст песни E.S.T. — Live in Moscow

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