Luyện nghe bài hát Halloween On Military Street

We measure things by we are
To the maggots in the cheese, the is the universe
To the worms in the corpse, the is the cosmos
How, then, can we be so cocksure our [Incomprehensible]?
Just because of our and microscopes
And the of the atom, certainly not

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

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

to trick or treat the first house on my block
Spit in my face and gave me a
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 next 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 dead

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

The next was set back in the woods
I was a little 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 belongs to Mrs.Cherryspoon
She said "Drop your drawers and treat is commin' soon"
I grew a stiffy but kept my eye's shut
A came out the mail chute and flicked me in the nuts

I wobbled to the next house ready for the
And chillin' in the was a long black hearse
I rung the door-bell and "Is anybody home?"
"Of little boy have a sugar coated kidney stone"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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