A’s B’s someone seize the moment

Lots of lame excuses
Why bees decide that they
Should drop down in some field somewhere
And pass the time of day

Why would they forage madly
Soaking up our crap
bayer’s chemical poison
That rapidly does wrap

Around their furry bodies
And get into their soul
And make them feel like death warmed up
just losing all control

This crap is in the pollen
And in the nectar too
It’s gods gift to the honey bees
Not especially to you

But it’s all about protection
Soil drench foliar spray
On ornamental plants and flowers
It’s seems now it’s the way

And the UK doesn’t support the ban
On GM insecticide
We are shoulder to shoulder
With America still
And Too many there have lied

Highly toxic chemicals
Are left around the place
Electro magnetic force fields
Are becoming a disgrace

Tetra apparatus and cell phone
smog they fly
And to cap it all they lose their honey
To the arrogant bee guy

Rain means bees don’t fly at all
And in England that means they
Have to wait around a lot
For a sunny day

So greed and corporate selfishness
Means humans take and sell
The precious life giving store house
Which keeps the poor bees well

Even those who make small batches
Still take too much, they
Forget the bees who worked themselves to death
Who get no pay

And then are forced to put up with
White sugar water they
Are pissed off by the inferior crap
Passed off to them
They say

A lot to me about it
How they suffer so
The bee man can take most of it
And sell it
We must know

That honey is for bees not human beings
It’s for bees
So cut your intake by 50 per cent
Because they are on their knees

Don’t Listen to excuses
We all can help the bees
By taking a smaller percentage
And avoiding the corporate wheeze

Of profit the jars in the market
Destroyed at the processors hand
It’s killing the market
It’s killing the bees
And tells me most don’t understand