Luyện nghe bài hát Halloween On Military Street

We things by what we are
To the maggots in the cheese, the cheese is the
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 splitting of the atom, not

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

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

Went to trick or treat the first house on my
Spit in my and gave 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 house directly next door
And there I found an old dead on the floor
I said, "Excuse me miss, but do you a treat?"
She her leg and scraped flakes off her dead feet

I ran to the next house happy and
There I seen a fat 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 was set back in the woods
I was a little frightened but I want the goods
I knocked on the door, I heard a back
And I heard "Come in" and yo I'm like, fuck that!

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

I wobbled to the next house for the worst
And chillin' in the drive was a long black
I rung the door-bell and said "Is home?"
"Of course little boy have a sugar coated stone"

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

My bag became heavy so I rest on the
And ridin' on his bike, 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 has doubled 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 here the butler
A big guppy, tall ass lurch lookin'

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

The next house is abandoned so it
But wait a I think somebody's livin' 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 mother's sittin' on the shinnin' up her glock
I climbed on the roof with my brother Jump and we yelled
"Happy Halloween and Clown Love to the city"

Fuck dammit, another
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
Houses on fire, they're up cars
Creatures on the streets and razor blades in bars

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