Time is a tool you can put on the wall
or wear on your wrist The past is far
behind us, the future doesn't exist
Oh.
Whats the time?
Its a quarter to nine,
time to have a bath
What do you mean, we're already clean
Scrub scrub scrub til the water's brown
Time is a ruler to measure the day,
it doesn't go backwards, only one way
Watch it go round like a merry go round,
going so fast like a merry go round.
Lets go on a journey, a journey
through time. Time is changing all
the time, its time to go to time.
But we don't really want to
we're going to miss our show
DON'T BE STUPID FRIENDS
C'mon its time to go.
Time is old like the Victorian times.
With cobbles and plague and speaking
in rhymes With cobbles and chimneys
a simpler time With cobbles and
sawdust and batteries and slime.
This tree that is old has circles inside
The tree that is older
has shriveled and died
The apple that is fresh
is ripe to the core
and I rot over time and I'm not anymore
Time can be told by the moon or
the sun but time flies fast when
you're having fun There's a time
and a place for mucking around
Like birthdays
and camping
I'm friends with my dad
and then what happened
after the olden days?
Time went new and got old like history.
Stuff from the past went into a mystery
an old man died
but look a computer Everything's
cool, IT'S THE FUTURE
Time is now, the future anew,
and look at all of the wonderful
things you can do With gadgets
and gizmos and email addresses
My dad is a com, computer
Look at the time
Its quarter to eight,
there's fish on my plate
Its twenty past day,
there's fish on my tray
Its eleven to twelve,
there's fish in the bath
Its nine thirty, there's fish
everywhere....fish everywhere.
Now you can see the importance
of time. It helps us make
pizza, it keeps things in line.
But when did it start?
and when will it stop?
Time is important and I am a clock.
If we run out of time, where does it go?
Is time even real? Does anyone know?
Maybe time's 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, sunset night and day The
changing seasons the smell of hay. Look
at your hair grow, isn't it strange?
How time makes your appearance change.
Ahhh!
Make it stop!
Its out of my hands, I'm only
a clock Don't worry, I'm sure
you'll be fine, but eventually
everyone runs out of time.
