It Feels Good To Be Bad

By gosh, it feels good to be bad,

To try the life I never had:

Chocolate and chips, tongue with the lips

And inviting friends to my pad.



This is the life I didn't lead,

Expecting my knight on his steed-

Gallant and brave, yet such a knave.

Oh, my perfect man, yes indeed!



Well, he never made it, you know.

In my pristine life, no such beau.

I must not slip on this new trip

For bad with good must now flow.

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