Black Sheep – Bullshit Rites Of Passage Lyrics

Here it comes, that fuckin question again.
Let the third degree about my edge begin.
I keep hearing how I'm missing out.
I have yet to feel the pangs of doubt.
"Why don't you drink, whats wrong with you?"
"Just one drink, what harm can it do?"
BULLSHIT rites of passage
BULLSHIT tradition
BULLSHIT rites of passage
BULLSHIT mistakes of the past.