Good to be Bad - Pentatonix
All
So bad, so bad, good to be
So bad, so bad, good to be
So bad, so bad, well it feels so
Good to be bad, good to be bad
(Good to be bad)
Sadie
I've been thinking 'bout this year a lot
Whether I've been a good girl or not
Santa promised he won't get mad
Sometimes it feels so good to be bad
Amber
I missed my curfew by an hour late
I fed the dog the veggies off of my plate
Tried my best to obey mom and dad
Sometimes it feels so good to be badSo maybe I'll get a-nothing for Christmas
But I had the thrill
Or maybe, just maybe you'll go easy on me
Oh, I hope you will
(I sure hope you will)
Drew
I played hooky and I failed the test
Snuck out the house and didn't act my best
And now my face is in a wanted ad
Sometimes it feels so good to be badSo maybe I'll get nothing for Christmas
But I had the thrill
Or maybe, just maybe you'll go easy on me
Oh, I hope you will
Zack
I grab a present from under the tree
A big 'ol box all wrapped in red and green
Rip up the paper and untie the bow
Just to find out it's a box of coal
So bad, so bad, good to be
So bad, so bad, good to be
So bad, so bad, well it feels so
Good to be bad, good to be bad
Good to be bad
Carter
I couldn't help but have a little fun
Said all the golden years are said and done
Let's try next year and see where I'm at
But, oh it feels so good to be bad
Now for randomness
Lori
Josh and Sophia
Random Scene:
Josh: *gives him tea and a tissue* Try not to fall asleep outside at night...
Jesse: *sneezes* I know I'm sorry....
Ash: -_- That was rather foolish.
Jesse: Foolish? You don't have a right to tell me I'm being foolish! You don't have to worry about the price of medication to help your kid stay in his right mind and you don't have to sacrifice a meal every other day just so your kids could eat. You don't have to worry about hiding how stressed out you are everyday from your oldest who's obviously trying to help and can tell something's wrong. You don't have to worry about the winter time cause god knows I have troubles every year once November rolls around. You don't have to sell priceless memories every year to get a Christmas present for your kids who hardly have anything. If I'm lucky, I could get a new shirt or new shoes for them. Sometimes I don't have enough for that. So, sir. Don't tell me that what I'm doing "foolish". Because I have to do what I can to take care of my life. *storms away*
Josh: Well crap...
Ash: *sighhhhh*
