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 confrontationalTo tell the truth 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.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.
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