Luyện nghe bài hát Halloween On Military Street

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

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

Fuck dammit, Halloween
People on Military what this means
Houses on fire, they're blowin' up
Creatures on the streets, and blades in candy bars

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

to the next 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 scraped flakes off her feet

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

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

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

I wobbled to the next ready for the worst
And chillin' in the drive was a black hearse
I rung the and said "Is anybody home?"
"Of course little boy a sugar coated kidney stone"

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

My bag became heavy so I rest on the
And ridin' on his bike, comes little Larry Shurd
I snuk up behind him and 'em off his seat
I 'em in the neck and power bombed 'em in the street

Now my sack of has doubled in size
Up to the house for my scary prize
I'm like, "Trick or Treat, Trick, Treat, Tricky, Dick"
He opened up his 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 and here comes the butler
A big guppy, tall ass lookin' motherfucker

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

The house is abandoned so forget it
But wait a minute I somebody's livin' in it
I ran up to the porch, "Trick or Treat you hide"
It was a crack-head he in my bag and died

The next was mine, the last on the block
My sittin' on the porch shinnin' up her glock
I climbed on the roof with my brother Steady and we yelled
"Happy and Clown Love to the whole city"

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

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

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

Fuck dammit, Halloween
People on Military what this means
Houses on fire, blowin' up cars
Creatures on the streets and razor in candy bars