Fly Over State
I used to think—
I hated them all
But now I see that
I just hated myself
I hated myself—
For trying to fit into
A tacky small-town
Cartoon Cowtown
Stuck by the tracks—
The Anderson Feed Lots
Then Iowa Beef stench
Later Tyson’s Inc.
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Former Santa Fe depot—
A fattening-up Zone
For the slaughter later
In Chicago & Kansas City
It used to be just—
The smell of cow-shit
Drifting outta the shitty
Anderson Feed Lots
But later on—
They started butchering
Them on the spot with
Iowa Beef busy at work
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The putrid smell—
Of money they said
Made up for the stench
Of Auschwitz Inc.
The Big Money—
Shifted from Beef to
Chicken when chic
Tyson Co. moved in
Phil Fleming smiled—
The rest of the gang
Grinned, it was the
Smell of Big Time Bucks
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If you caught a whiff—
Of it downwind it was
Putrid enough to make
You wanna Vomit
And so the little—
Athens of the Midwest
Turned into the Armpit
Of the fuckin Universe
I got outta town—
While the getting’ was
Good without looking
Back or saying goodbye
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C of E folded then—
KSTC kept things going
Producing Breeders to
Spread the Disease
Wal-Fart moved in—
Bankrupting downtown
It used to be the little
Athens of the Midwest
Now it’s a Ghost Town—
Red State Kansas deluxe
Ultra-Right Republicans
Get their Fly Over State
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