Hello darkness my old friend

Conferencepocalypse again

ISU fans shout a big Oh boy

Save us from the Land of Misfit Toys

The Longhorns and Sooners have wandering eyes

They’ll say goodbyes

‘Cause there’s the smell of money

And the people bowed and prayed

To the football god they made

ESPN rules the college land

It doesn’t care about the marching bands

Or academics, just the shiny golden beams

Of TV streams

‘Cause there’s the smell of money

 

Welcome to the Third Big 12 Missile Crisis, Iowa State. Here’s your water pistol.

(apologies to)

(vaguely related: RIP Capitol Steps)

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