Too Good Too Long

I wish I could be like the street urchin Unpampered uncared but not sad Wear daylong a cloudless grin Be in manners and etiquette bad! I want to be bad I need to be bad Am too shackled by the good I want to be like him The street urchin Carelessly capriciously crude! Too long I have been by the good enslaved Hold captive in its pretentious cask Too long for good I have naggingly craved Let it cut out for me all my task! I want to be bad I need to be bad Am dying for the untasted brew I want to be like him The street urchin Treating good too good to be true!