Animus the Fox - Ticket Runner

Running around
Selling tickets
An old man gives me 20 bucks
and asks for two

I sold a lot of tickets
But I wan't fast enough
So they put me in the back
So I could serve pizza instead

Ticket runner

Nobody bought the motherfucking pizza

Pour the water over the edge
Tame the chaos that meat brings
Pour the water over the edge
Drink from the firmament

Written by:
Andrew Pyc

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