Pustec (Macedonian: Пустец, Pustets), known officially as Liqenas from 1973 to 2013, is a village in the Korçë County of eastern Albania. Situated on the southwestern shore of Lake Prespa within Pustec Municipality, it is home to much of the Macedonian minority in Albania.
Pustec is located on the southwestern shore of Lake Prespa and is the nearest village to the island of Maligrad. It sits at an elevation of 861 metres (2,825 ft) above sea level. To the northeast, along the lake, lies Šulin, while in the southeast is the village of Leska.
Pustec and the surrounding region lie within the Prespa National Park.
The village of Pustec was first mentioned in documents from 16th century.
The "La Macédoine et sa Population Chrétienne" survey by Dimitar Mishev (D. Brankov) from 1905 shows that the inhabitants of the village of Pustec were in the bosom of the Bulgarian Exarchate
The French linguist André Mazon in his study on Slavic folklore in Albania from 1936 noted Pustec as a Bulgarian village in the region of Mala Prespa.
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Talking 'bout your gold
Give you in discrecious
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Listening to those words we learn
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Always want your point of view
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Drag myself right up to top
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Stop in jail like we supposed
Look, you ain't got no claws
Always want you point of view
I watch those standing dogs, they go
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She don't believe in love
She don't believe in love
Bad girl, don't believe in love
She don't believe in love
She don't believe in love
She don't believe in love
Bad girl, don't believe in love
Talking 'bout your silver, baby
Talking 'bout your gold
Give you in discrecious
With a 25 a soul
I'm not wasting any time
Listening to those words we learn
I've got better things to do
Stop in jail like we supposed
Look, you ain't got no claws
Always want your point of view