Piosenka dzieciaka

One evening I also discovered a child hidden within my moodiness. I was trying to prepare a class that I was going to give the following week, but I felt too tired to work on all the details that it entailed. I felt frustrated and kind of grumbly. In order to express this mood, I made a grinding sort of sound with my voice and imagined an infuriated child who didn't want to have any responsibility and who just wanted to play! I began to act like this wild kid, stomping around, making mean faces, and began singing the following bratty tune:

I'm gonna be a kid to the day I die
Cause I want the freedom to scream and cry!
I'm gonna spill my milk and make a mess
And you know me, I'll never confess!
It's a bad bad world when you have to be
A grown up who acts with grace and dignity
What a bunch of junk and hype
I'd rather be the mischievous trickster type!
So give me my toys I want 'em now
Or you know who will begin to howl!
Gimme, gimme, it's all mine
I want it all, all the time!