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

chorus-
i feel irrational
so confrontational
to tell the truth i am
getting away with murder
it isn't possible
to ever 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