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I grew up on the sly
In the gutters and the streets of Petersburg
Just a kid on the fly
Getting good at getting by in Petersburg!
I've bartered for a blanket, stolen for my bread
Learned to take my chances
And use my head
A Russian rat is clever
Clever or he ends up dead
Boils down to
There are some who survive, some who don't
Some give up, some give in
Me, I won't
Black and blue, welcome to my Petersburg
Standing here, you can see
From the spires to the piers of Petersburg
I'd be down on that quay
Selling stolen souvenirs of Petersburg
The palaces above and alleyways below
Funny when a city is all you know
How even when you hate it
Something in you loves it so
I grew up on the sly
In the gutters and the streets of Petersburg
Just a kid on the fly
Getting good at getting by in Petersburg!
I've bartered for a blanket, stolen for my bread
Learned to take my chances
And use my head
A Russian rat is clever
Clever or he ends up dead
Boils down to
There are some who survive, some who don't
Some give up, some give in
Me, I won't
Black and blue, welcome to my Petersburg
Standing here, you can see
From the spires to the piers of Petersburg
I'd be down on that quay
Selling stolen souvenirs of Petersburg
The palaces above and alleyways below
Funny when a city is all you know
How even when you hate it
Something in you loves it so
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