Getting Away With Murder by Papa Roach

Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
What creates my own madness
And I'm addicted to your punishment
And you're the master
And I am waiting for disaster
I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth again
I am getting away with murder
It isn't possible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder
Getting away, getting away, getting away
I drink my drink and I don't even want to
I think my thoughts when I don't even need to
I never look back cause I don't even want to
And I don't need to
Because I'm getting away with murder
I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth again
I am getting away with murder
It isn't possible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder
Getting away, getting away, getting away, getting away
Getting away, getting away, getting away, getting away
Getting away with murder

Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
What creates my own madness
And I'm addicted to your punishment
And you're the master
And I am craving this disaster
I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth again
I am getting away with murder
It isn't possible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder
Getting away, getting away, getting away
I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth again
I am getting away with murder
It isn't possible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder