E.S.T. - Moscow Outskirts lyrics

This is the place where I was born, babe This is the place where I live These are the girls which I love, babe These are the guys, they make me believe This is my home, this is my school This is my land, this is my state Maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm fool But I'm glad I've got this kind of a fate Chorus Living in Moscow outskirts, outskirts Living in Moscow outskirts Here you've got your right to drink beer Here you've got your right to drink wine At night you've got your full right for fear At noon you've got your right to feel fine Your best friend is your right fist here Your best teachers are your broken teeth You've got the right to be a king here You've got the right to stand on your knees Chorus Fighting, k**ing, dying, eahh! Dancing, singing, drinking. Blah! Chorus