Doing bad things - Illegal things Brings amusement to me; It fills me with a sense of power, Knowing my own secrets and that I'm doing bad things So I smile, Chuckling to myself As I watch the people pass in the hall Because people are stupid and oblivious
I show my little secret like it's not a big deal, Letting it hide right under their noses God if only they knew That little miss good girl is a rebel, A rulebreaker who smokes and drinks
I love having this little sense of my own power While I think 'Ifonlytheyknew.,..'