Killer Bees - The (F) Artists

This is in the middle
This isn't the ending
I paid the police to remind me
That the raid was beginning

Well all of your comrades sailed ships
And slipped through time
They were well equipped
We have fragile minds
We're too sensitive
Too sensitive

And then the bees came
All the children were running
Oh, but that honey
Oh, but that honey, honey
It tasted sweet, but so corrupting

He fell asleep and had a dream
So horrible and so obscene
His parents weep
Dear Jesus, please bring us some peace
Or bring us something

Let's wrap some flags around our heads
And let them collect our collective sweat
And if it tears
Then we'll start to care
Then we'll start to care