Текст Bayside – A Rite Of Passage

Cut, cut, cut, cutting myself down to pieces
Too hard on myself it would seem
That everyone could see my self-worth but me

I’ll take a stand devise plans

There’s no right way to go
So what if I’m a sinner
I’ve got black spots on my liver
And cancer grown on both my lungs
We take everything we know
About ourselves and put them in
A diary in a firing
Scrutiny blown on me now
I think I’m ready to go

Back, back, back, back to the crooner in question
I sure hope you all like my songs
Well maybe I put too much talk in my rhymes
And melodies so stunning brainwashing minds
From day one I took pride in my
Pure and honest intentions
And I’ve realized

There’s no right way to go
So what if I’m a sinner
I’ve got black spots on my liver
And cancer grown on both my lungs
We take everything we know
About ourselves and put them in

And I’ve realized
That I don’t wanna be judged no more

And I’ve realized
There’s no right way to go
So what if I’m a sinner
I’ve got black spots on my liver
And cancer grown on both my lungs
We take everything we know
About ourselves and put them in
A diary in a firing
Scrutiny blown on me now
I think I’m ready to go…

I think I’m ready to go!