Barry Louis Polisar — The Bumblebee Song

Have you ever thought to consider What it might be like to be A black and yellow fuzzy buzzing Bumblebee like me I get migraines, I get headaches I get this buzzing in my ear Watch out you don't sit on me And I'll watch out for your rear A four-winged hairy insect Is what I'm meant to be People always run away As soon as they see me Once I stung a little boy (Afterall I am a bee) The next day I broke out in hives I had an allergy Life's not all milk and honey If you're a bee these days You get stepped on. You get swatted And shot at with poison sprays Splattered on a windshield Survivors are so few Runover by a lawnmower Or crushed beneath a shoe