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

Come on guys, mucking around.
we only five minutes until our show's on.

That's not time.

There's time for a song.

(Huh, who is that?)

is a tool you can put on the wall or wear on your wrist
The is far behind us, the future doesn't exist

Oh.

Whats the

Its a quarter to nine, time to have a

What do you mean, we're clean

Scrub scrub til the water's brown
Time is a to measure the day, it doesn't go backwards, only one way
Watch it go round like a go round, going so fast like a merry go round.

go on a journey, a journey through time.
Time is all the time, its time to go to time.

But we don't really to
we're going to our show

DON'T BE FRIENDS
C'mon its to go.

Time is old the Victorian times.

With and plague and speaking in rhymes
cobbles and chimneys a simpler time
With and sawdust and batteries and slime.

This tree is old has circles inside

The that is older has shriveled and died

The apple is fresh is ripe to the core

and I rot time and I'm not anymore

can be told by the moon or the sun but time flies fast when you're having fun
There's a time and a for mucking around

birthdays

and

I'm friends my dad

and what happened after the olden days?

Time new and got old like history.
Stuff from the past went a mystery

an old man

but look a
Everything's cool, IT'S THE

Time is now, the future anew, and look at all of the wonderful you can do
With gadgets and gizmos and email

My dad is a

at the time

Its quarter to eight, there's on my plate

Its past day, there's fish on my tray

Its eleven to twelve, there's fish in the

Its nine thirty, there's everywhere....fish everywhere.

Now you can see the of time.
It helps us make pizza, it keeps in line.

But when did it
and when it stop?

is important and I am a clock.

If we run out of time, does it go?

Is even real?
Does know?

Maybe time's just a construct of human perception. An illusion by-

Meh, meh, meh, meh,
Meh, meh, meh, meh,
Meh, meh, MEH! MEH!
MEH! MEH! MEH! MEH!

Sunrise,
and day
The seasons the smell of hay.
Look at hair grow, isn't it strange?
How time makes your change.

it stop!

Its out of my hands, I'm a clock
Don't worry, I'm you'll be fine,
but eventually everyone out of
time.