Bzz... Bzz... Bz-de-lay-ee... Bz-de-lay-oh... The hive door hangs from a single nail Gold dust sifts through the moonlit veil A tiny crown with a crooked shine And a pump-gun glittering in the dark Bzz or that Bzz or that Hear the wings behind the wall Bz-de-lay, bz-de-lay Don’t answer when they call Bzz or that! Bz-de-lay-ee, bz-de-lay-oh! Bzz or that! Run when the silver petals blow! Bzz or that! Keep your eyes shut tight! The killer bee is hunting tonight! This or that and hush and that and that A golden speck on the welcome mat A little click, a little scrape A glitter trail across the stair Bzz... bzz... Bz-de-lay-ee... Bz-de-lay-oh... The hive is here. Bzz or that! Bz-de-lay-ee, bz-de-lay-oh! Bzz or that! No safe room left below! Bzz or that! One last wingbeat in the night— Then glitter fills the hallway white! Bzz... Bzz... Bz-de-lay-ee...
