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Murka
To the little village that we call Odessa
Once a group of bandits came to stay
While this Russian mafia did their dirty business
KGB was watching how they play
In the bandit's circle she was known as Murka
A woman at the head of their gang
Every single "urka" was afraid of Murka
The woman had control of all Ukraine
Soon we hit recession, business in depression
Many of our brothers rot in jail
How to find the bastard who betrayed "malina"
So that our justice can prevail
If we hear rumors, we don't need convictions
There will be nothing to discuss
I will load my magnum, I will pull the triger
They will be one level with the dust
Once we went on business, me and Rabinovich
We dropped by for coffee on the way'
There you were my Murka, drinking with militia
At a table not so far away
What's the problem Murka? What was missing darling?
What didn't I give you stupid bitch?
Rings and diamond bracelets, skirts and shirts with laces
Wasn't all of that within your reach?
We left in a minute; she won't live to spin it
Now the die of justice has been cast
And this poor "urka" with his darling Murka
In a darkened alley met at last
How do you do my Murka? How do you do my darling?
How do you do my Murka and Goodbye
Murka you fucked over all of the "malina"
Sorry Murka, sorry, you must die
Crows are circling, flying, and my heart is crying
Crying and in rage and cursing god
In a darkened alley with an open belly
Murka's body lays in scarlet blood.