Nightcore - Getting Away With Murder [Papa Roach] | Текст песни

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• Getting Away With Murder [Papa Roach]

Somwhere 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 again
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

[Chorus]

Somwhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate what creates my own madness
And Im addicted to your punishment
And you are master
And I'm waiting for disaster


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