Drains of the Festival Abyss

stand-up comedy in the style of George Carlin about storm drains at festivals (no music and no rhymes) Comedy

Non-music

2024-04-17

Creado por christophe con Udio AI

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Drains of the Festival Abyss

2024-04-17

Lyrics

Ever notice at festivals, the storm drains become black holes? Swallowing anything, from phones to your mom’s favorite earrings. You’re out there, dancin’, romancin’, but that drain’s just freelancin’, Gobblin' up your dignity with the trash and the rain, You look down, and it's like a tiny Bermuda Triangle right there in the mud, Only instead of ships, it's half your fries and your Bud.