Текст песни KnownAim - Жить

I want to live, not live
People like to plan everything, but do not want to fly
Manipulate each other, but do not control yourself
Listen to empty speakers but don’t listen to mother nature

[Verse 1]
Hey bpm overclock, click play
While you are driving pigeons in the yard
Rocking the cradle
Not a Jew, but a shotgun like Kurt Cobain
Kobe's best years at L.A
Pleasing to the eye, like cops on fire
Do not cling to me on the street
It will be a pity your polo, Jean-Paul Gaultier
With a light hand I distribute to the dealer
Close to please, devoted to the rite
I do not climb a shovel into someone else's rut
The navigator does not see such a path
It’s more useful to do it through “I don’t want to”
Then the reward will be more tangible
In my thoughts, order and truth are near -
You can understand it without luminati

[Transition (pre-chorus)]
While the polar star is burning and there is a radiance in the sky -
It makes sense to find yourself in the right places without falling under the influence
While the polar star is burning and there is a radiance in the sky -
It makes sense to find yourself in the right places without falling under the influence

[Chorus]
I want to live, not live
People like to plan everything, but do not want to fly
Manipulate each other, but do not control yourself
Listen to empty speakers but don’t listen to mother nature

[Outro]
I send signals to space
Being human is never too late
Land, stop vegetating ownerless;
Seriously, seriously
I send signals to space
Being human is never too late
Land, stop vegetating ownerless;
Seriously, seriously