C'mon guys, stop around. We only have minutes 'till out show's on. not enough time! There's always for a song! (What? Who is that?) Time is a tool you can put on the wall, or wear it on your wrist. The past is far us. The future doesn't exist.
(Oh.) What's the Its quarter to nine, to have a bath. What do you mean? We're clean. Scrub, scrub, 'till the water's brown. Time is a to measure the day. It doesn't go backwards, only one way. Watch ts go 'round like a merry go round, going so like a merry go round. Let's go on a journey, a through time! The time is changing all the time! It's time to go time!
But we don't really want to, going to miss our show. be stupid, friends! C'mon, it's time to go! Time was old, like a time. With cobbles, and plauge, and in rhyme! cobbles, and chimneys, a simpler time! With cobbles, and sawdust, and and slime!
tree that is old has circles inside. The tree that is older has and died. The apple that's fresh is to the core! And I rot time, and I'm not anymore... Time can be by the moon and the sun. flies fast when you're having fun. (Hmph!)
There's a time and a place for around! birthdays! And camping. I'm friends my dad... And then what happened after the days? Time went new, and got old history. Stuff in the past went into a mystery. An old man died. But a computer! Everything's cool, the future! Time is now, a anew!
Look at the wonderful you can do with gadgets, and gizmos, amd email addresses! My dad is a c- computer... at the time!
It's quarter to eight, there's on my plate! It's past day, there's fish on my tray! It's eleven to twelve, there's in the bath. It's thirty, there's fish everywhere. Fish everywhere.
Now you can see the importance of time, it helps us pizza, and keeps things in line. But when will it start? And will it stop? is impotant, and I am a clock. Is we run out of time, then will it go? Is time even real? anyone know? I mean just a concept of human perception. An illusion created by-
meh! meh! meh! meh! meh! meh! MEH! MEH! MEH! MEH! MEH! MEH! MEH! MEH! Sunrise, sunset day. The seasons, the smell on hay. Look at your grow, isn't is strange how time makes your apperance change? Ehhhh!
it stop! It's out of my hands, I'm just a clock. Don't worry, I think be fine! But eventually everyone runs out of time. -End