Luyện nghe bài hát Telly

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

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

joy and endless laughter.
Folks living ever after.
All you to make you wise
Is minutes plus advertisements.

Why would we waste our
the pages, one, two, three?
we can sit comfortably,
On our bumferlies,
Watching people singing, and talking, and stuff?

All I know, I from telly.
The bigger the telly, the the man.
You can tell my big telly
what a clever fella I am!
it away, son.

*poor playing*

You learn that from a stupid book!

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

content, endless channels,
Endless on endless panels.
All you to fill your muffin,
Without to really fink or nuffin.

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

All I know I learnt telly.
The bigger the telly, the the man.
You can tell my big telly
Just a clever fella I am.

Who the is Charles Dickens?
Shelley, cor she sounds smelly!
Harry Potter, a rotter,
Jane Austen, in the
Joyce, doesn't sound noice,
Ian Mcewan, ah I feel spewin'!
Shakespeare? Shwilliam Shmakespeare!
Moby Easy Grandma

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

Thank you much!