Luyện nghe bài hát Halloween On Military Street

We measure things by we are
To the in the cheese, the cheese is the universe
To the in the corpse, the corpse is the cosmos
How, then, can we be so cocksure about our
Just because of our telescopes and
And the of the atom, certainly not

is but an organized system of ignorance
There are things in Heaven and on Earth
are dreamt of in any philosophy
What do we know about the
Do we know what's the beyond?
I'm afraid of us hardly know what's beyond the behind

Fuck dammit, Halloween
People on know what this means
Houses on fire, they're up cars
Creatures on the streets, and razor blades in bars

Went to trick or treat the house on my block
Spit in my and gave me a rock
I tried to give it and said I'll take nothin' instead
Turned and walked away and felt the rock peg me in the head

Walked to the house directly next door
And there I found an old lady dead on the
I said, "Excuse me miss, but do you a treat?"
She lifted her leg and flakes off her dead feet

I ran to the next house and gitty
There I seen a fat holdin' up her titty
I "Trick or treat" she said "Treat or trick"
And on her titty until it fuckin' made me sick

The next house was set back in the
I was a frightened but fuck I want the goods
I knocked on the door, I heard a knock
And then I "Come in" and yo I'm like, fuck that!

This house to Mrs.Cherryspoon
She said "Drop drawers and your treat is commin' soon"
I quickly grew a but kept my eye's shut
A hand came out the mail chute and flicked me in the

I to the next house ready for the worst
And chillin' in the drive was a long hearse
I the door-bell and said "Is anybody home?"
"Of course little boy have a sugar kidney stone"

I walked in the field and to the crib
It's Mrs. Witherbee in her cookin' bib
I "How bout some candy?"
She said "How instead, a nice hot
Fresh home loaf of yeast infection bread"

My bag became heavy so I on the curb
And ridin' on his bike, here comes little Larry
I snuk up behind him and kicked 'em off his
I punched 'em in the neck and power bombed 'em in the

Now my sack of candy has in size
Up to the next house for my scary
I'm like, "Trick or Treat, Trick, Treat, Tricky, Dick"
He up his door slapped my lips and didn't give me shit

through his window and ran across the street
To the big mansion, I'm in for a
I dinged on the dong and here comes the
A big guppy, tall ass lurch motherfucker

I said "Hello Mr. is there for my sack?"
He reached into his but I think he hurt his back
It's him an hour, my bag is open ready
But he finally dropped it in my sack, a fuckin' penny

The house is abandoned so forget it
But wait a minute I think livin' in it
I ran up to the porch, "Trick or you can't hide"
It was a crack-head he crawled in my bag and

The house was mine, the last on the block
My mother's on the porch shinnin' up her glock
I climbed on the roof my brother Jump Steady and we yelled
"Happy Halloween and Clown Love to the city"

Fuck dammit, another
on Military know what this means
Houses on fire, they're up cars
Creatures on the streets, and razor blades in bars

dammit, another Halloween
People on Military what this means
on fire, they're blowin' up cars
Creatures on the streets and razor blades in candy

Fuck dammit, Halloween
People on Military know this means
Houses on fire, they're up cars
Creatures on the and razor blades in candy bars

Fuck dammit, another
on Military know what this means
Houses on fire, blowin' up cars
on the streets and razor blades in candy bars