Luyện nghe bài hát Telly

MR
Somewhere, on a show, I
That a picture tells a words.
So, telly, if you bothered to a look,
Is the equivalent of, like . . . of books!

All I know, I from telly.
big beautiful box of facts.
If you a thing already,
Baby, you can switch the channel just like that!

joy and endless laughter.
Folks living happily after.
All you need to make you
Is twenty-three minutes advertisements.

Why would we our energy
Turning the pages, one, two,
we can sit comfortably,
On our bumferlies,
Watching singing, and talking, and doing stuff?

All I know, I learnt telly.
The the telly, the smarter the man.
You can tell my big telly
Just a clever fella I am!
it away, son.

*poor ukulele

You can't learn that a stupid book!

All I know, I learnt telly.
What to think and to buy.
I was pretty already,
But now I'm really, really smart, very smart.

Endless content, channels,
chat on endless panels.
All you need to your muffin,
Without having to fink or nuffin.

Why would we our energy
to work out "uh"-lysses?
When we can sit on our lovely bapperlies
slightly famous people talking to really famous people?

All I I learnt from telly.
The the telly, the smarter the man.
You can from my big telly
Just a clever fella I am.

Who the Dickens is Charles
Mary Shelley, cor she smelly!
Harry Potter, a rotter,
Austen, in the compostin'
James Joyce, doesn't noice,
Ian Mcewan, ah I feel spewin'!
William Shwilliam Shmakespeare!
Moby Dick? Grandma

All together, now!
All I know, I learnt telly!
The the telly, the smarter the man.
You can tell from my big
What a very clever I am.

Thank you much!