Don't ask me who I am, baby 
 It's just a little talk 
 'cause every dog in Moscow city
 Knows my easy walk. 
 Always with the bad boys, 
 Always with the knife, 
 You see it in the movies, baby- 
 I see it in my life. 

 Bully, bully, bully – they call me, man 
 Bully, bully, bully – that's just what I am. 

 I was a troubler at home, baby 
 trouble - maker at school, 
 They tried to change & fix me– 
 But nobody's fool 

 I was lucky in love, baby 
 I was lucky with cards 
 Million broken windows 
 Million broken hearts 
 Bully, bully, bully with the broken teeth 
 Bully, bully, bully – that's the name of my biz 

 And now I'm standing on stage, baby 
 But nothing's gonna change 
 I'll stay a wild young, Tartar 
 Till the old man's age 
 I do the bad things – You like it, 
 I make the noise – you pay 
 Twenty-three years, twenty-three years 
 Twenty-three years forever man 
 Twenty-three years [bad word] ..