Getting Away With Murder
*Very* fitting for Sirius' thoughts while in Azkaban, his obsession to kill Pettigrew. The green are the lyrics that fit rather perfectly.
Lyrics by Papa Roach
Somewhere beyond hapiness and sadness
I need to calculate what creates my own madness
And I'm addicted to your punishment
And your the master, and I am waiting for disaster
I feel irrational, so confrontational
To tell the truth I am getting away with murder
It is impossible 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 dont need to, because I'm getting away with murder
I feel irrational, so confrontational
To tell the truth I am getting away with murder
It is impossible 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
Murder
