Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Hug Me I'm Scared 2

C'mon guys, stop around.
We only have five minutes out show's on.
not enough time!
There's time for a song!
(What? Who is that?)
Time is a you can put on the wall, or wear it on your wrist. The past is far behind us. The future doesn't exist.

(Oh.)
the time?
Its quarter to nine, time to a bath.
What do you We're already clean.
Scrub, scrub, scrub 'till the brown.
Time is a ruler to 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.
go on a journey, a journey through time!
The time is changing all the time! It's to go through time!

But we really want to, we're going to miss our show.
Don't be stupid, friends! C'mon, time to go!
Time was old, like a time.
With cobbles, and plauge, and in rhyme!
cobbles, and chimneys, a simpler time!
cobbles, and sawdust, and batteries and slime!

This tree that is old has inside.
The tree that is has shriveled and died.
The that's fresh is ripe to the core!
And I rot time, and I'm not anymore...
can be told by the moon and the sun.
Time flies fast when you're fun.
(Hmph!)

a time and a place for mucking around!
birthdays!
And camping.
I'm friends my dad...
And then what after the olden days?
Time went new, and got old like history. in the past went into a mystery.
An old man died.
But a computer!
Everything's cool, the future!
is now, a future anew!

Look at the things 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!
eleven to twelve, there's fish in the bath.
It's thirty, there's fish everywhere. Fish everywhere.

Now you can see the importance of time, it helps us make pizza, and keeps in line.
But when will it And when will it stop?
is impotant, and I am a clock.
Is we run out of time, then will it go?
Is time even real? Does know?
I mean time's a concept of human perception. An illusion created by-

meh! meh! meh! meh! meh! meh! MEH! MEH! MEH! MEH! MEH! MEH! MEH! MEH!
Sunrise, every day.
The seasons, the smell on hay.
Look at your hair grow, isn't is strange how time makes apperance change?
Ehhhh!

it stop!
It's out of my hands, I'm just a clock. Don't worry, I think you'll be fine! But eventually runs out of time.
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