I'm a loser.




There's always time for a song.
Time is a tool you can put on the wall or wear it on your wrist.
The past is far behind us, the future doesn't exist.
What's the time?
It's quarter to nine, time to have a bath.
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.
Let's go on a journey, a journey through time.
It's time that's changing all the time, it's time to go to time.
DON'T BE STUPID FRIENDS!
C'mon it's 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.
The tree that is older has shriveled and died.
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;
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!
Look at the time!
It's 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, then where does it go?
Is time even real?
Does anyone know?
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.
It's 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
-The Clock DHMIS2