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 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 about the beyond?
Do we know what's behind the
I'm some of us hardly know what's beyond the behind

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

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

Walked to the next directly next door
And there I found an old dead on the floor
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
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 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 a knock back
And then I heard "Come in" and yo I'm like, that!

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

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

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

Now my sack of candy has doubled in
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

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

I said "Hello Mr. is somethin' 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 then he dropped it in my sack, a fuckin' penny

The next 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 sittin' on the porch shinnin' up her
I on the roof with my brother Jump Steady and we yelled
"Happy Halloween and Clown Love to the city"

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

dammit, another Halloween
People on know what this means
Houses on fire, blowin' up cars
Creatures on the and razor blades in candy bars

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

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