I’m A Ritual

I'm hand made. I was bred. I'm a rite I'm a ritual
And it scared me to death
Before they could f*ck up my fathers last name
And I may watch your ghost fly around my room
And dream myself to sleep
Then the morning hits in
And I got to get on the bus
With my left foot right foot left brain right brain
I gotta do all my work
With my left hand right hand left brain right brain
Woo hoo!