SETH] My brother played with nunchucks I liked playing chess My brother broke the knick-knacks I would clean the mess I ate my peas and carrots My brother never would And as my mother died I promised to be good The good kid, the good boy, the good one The bookworm, the Boy Scout, the good son What has it gotten me, being good? What has it gotten me? My father smokes in silence And paces in the yard My brother goes to rehab I study twice as hard The good kid, th? good boy, the good one The unseen, th? unheard, the good son What has it gotten me, being good? Maybe a little bad Could do a lot of good Consider Frodo Baggins Consider Robin Hood The good kid, the good boy, the good one The wrong thing, the right choice, in the long run What has it gotten me, being good? What has it gotten me, being good? Being good
