Luyện nghe bài hát Halloween On Military Street

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

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

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

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

Walked to the next house directly 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 off her dead feet

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

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

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

I to the next house ready for the worst
And chillin' in the drive was a black 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 next
It's friendly Mrs. in her cookin' bib
I said "How some candy?"
She "How bout instead, a nice hot
home made loaf of yeast infection bread"

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

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

Rock through his and ran across the street
To the big mansion, I'm in for a
I dinged on the dong and comes the butler
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 taken him an hour, my bag is open
But then he finally dropped it in my sack, a fuckin'

The next is abandoned so forget it
But wait a I think 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 house was mine, the last on the
My mother's on the porch shinnin' up her glock
I climbed on the roof with my brother Jump Steady and we
"Happy Halloween and Clown to the whole city"

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

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