In Flames Lyrics
8. Egonomic
[Verse:] A mass illusion Blind men in a line They smother their fires with gasoline A stranger's contribution Everybody's on the run No clue where they are heading A spineless attempt Have we lost it completely? It always ends up in a mess [Chorus:] A liar's ambition Praised like a king Every day in every way We are getting weaker You won't go far With the life that you're living Every day in every way We are getting weaker [Verse:] Slow and calculated Afraid of the sleeping We'll never ever reach the goal
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