Luyện nghe bài hát Halloween On Military Street

We things by what we are
To the in the cheese, the cheese is the universe
To the worms in the corpse, the is the cosmos
How, then, can we be so about our [Incomprehensible]?
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
Than are of in any philosophy
What do we about the beyond?
Do we what's behind the beyond?
I'm afraid some of us hardly know what's beyond the

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wobbled to the next house for the worst
And chillin' in the drive was a long hearse
I the door-bell and said "Is anybody home?"
"Of little boy have a sugar coated 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
Fresh home made of yeast infection bread"

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

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

Rock 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 lookin' motherfucker

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

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

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

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

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

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

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