Bees
Bees
Buzz
Bees?
Yellow and black and yellow
What a bloody fellow
And those massive stingers
Unlike a chilli ring stinger
Are a big fat middle finger
At a place we shouldn't linger
Now isn't that just a zinger?
I can't think of another 'inger
And you don't wanna be allergic
Cause you can F*ckin' die
If you read this song title
You'll know we're talking bout
Bees. Bees, Bees Bees
Those little Bastards
Bees. Bees, Bees, Bees
They make you get hard
Not in that way
Wait, hang on
I haven't actually seen many bees in a while
Um
Oh shit. The bees are dying
Guys, restart this
Bananana, Watermelon
These things will go without em
Brussel sprouts and Cauliflower
I couldn't give two shits this hour
Honey, Coffee, even chocolate
Needs the bees, yeah even chocolate
So now you know if they go
We'll miss those F*cking
Bees. Bees, Bees, Bees
The bees are dying
Bees. Bees, Bees, Bees
They should be flying
So now that you see
That the bees have got knees
We've got to save
Those bloody f*cking bees
Now colony collapse disorder
Shows that we're on the final border
And their wings are being affected
By a virus, making them deaded
Pesticides do make it worse
Like an un-vaccinated kid
But the thing I'm tryingna say is
We got to save those f*cking
Bees. Bees, Bees, Bees
The bees are dying
Bees. Bees, Bees, Bees
They should be flying
So now that you see
That the bees have got knees
We have got to save
Those F*cking
Bees. Bees, Bees, Bees
The bees are dying
Bees. Bees, Bees, Bees
They should be flying
So now that you see
Those bees have got their knees
We have got to save
Those F*cking Bees
We have got to save
Those F*cking Bees
Buzz Buzz Boi