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

Come on guys, stop around.
we have five minutes until our show's on.

That's not time.

There's always for a song.

(Huh, who is that?)

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

Oh.

the time?

Its a quarter to nine, to have a bath

do you mean, we're already clean

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

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

But we really want to
we're going to our show

BE STUPID FRIENDS
C'mon its to go.

Time is old like the times.

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

tree that is old has circles inside

The that is older has shriveled and died

The apple that is is ripe to the core

and I rot time and I'm not anymore

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

birthdays

and

I'm friends my dad

and then what after the olden days?

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

an old man

but a computer
Everything's cool, THE FUTURE

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

My dad is a

at the time

Its quarter to eight, fish on my plate

Its twenty past day, there's on my tray

Its eleven to twelve, there's in the bath

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

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

But did it start?
and when it stop?

Time is and I am a clock.

If we run out of time, does it go?

Is time even
anyone know?

Maybe just a construct of human perception. An illusion created 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.
at your hair grow, isn't it strange?
How time makes your change.

it stop!

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