C'mon guys, mucking around. We only have five '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 to nine, time to have a bath. What do you mean? already clean. Scrub, scrub, 'till the water's brown. Time is a ruler to measure the day. It go backwards, only one way. ts go 'round like a merry go round, going so fast like a merry go round. Let's go on a journey, a journey time! The time is changing all the time! It's to go through time!
But we don't really to, we're going to miss our show. Don't be stupid, friends! C'mon, time to go! Time was old, a victorian time. With cobbles, and plauge, and in rhyme! cobbles, and chimneys, a simpler time! With cobbles, and sawdust, and and slime!
This that is old has circles inside. The tree is older has shriveled and died. The that's fresh is ripe to the core! And I rot time, and I'm not anymore... Time can be told by the and the sun. Time flies when you're having fun. (Hmph!)
There's a time and a place for around! birthdays! And camping. I'm with my dad... And what happened after the olden days? Time went new, and got old like history. Stuff in the past went a mystery. An old man died. But a computer! cool, it's the future! Time is now, a 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 twenty past day, there's on my tray! It's to twelve, there's fish in the bath. It's nine thirty, there's fish everywhere. everywhere.
Now you can see the importance of time, it helps us pizza, and keeps things in line. But when 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 time real? Does anyone know? I mean time's just a 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 changing seasons, the 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. worry, I think you'll be fine! But eventually everyone runs out of time. -End