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

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

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

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

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

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

at the wonderful 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 twenty day, there's fish on my tray!
It's 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 us make pizza, and keeps things in line.
But will it start? And when will it stop?
is impotant, and I am a clock.
Is we run out of time, then will it go?
Is even real? Does anyone know?
I time's 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, every day.
The changing seasons, the on hay.
Look at your hair grow, isn't is strange how makes your 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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