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 in the corpse, the corpse is the cosmos
How, then, can we be so about our [Incomprehensible]?
Just of our telescopes and microscopes
And the splitting of the atom, not

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

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

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

Walked to the next house directly next
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 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 house was set in the woods
I was a little frightened but 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 house to Mrs.Cherryspoon
She said "Drop your drawers and your 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 long black
I rung the and said "Is anybody home?"
"Of course little boy have a coated kidney stone"

I walked in the field and to the crib
It's friendly Mrs. Witherbee in her bib
I said "How bout candy?"
She said "How instead, a nice hot
home made loaf of yeast 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 neck and power 'em in the street

Now my sack of candy has in size
Up to the next for my scary prize
I'm like, "Trick or Treat, Trick, Treat, Tricky, Dick"
He opened up his 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 his pocket but I think he hurt his back
taken him an hour, my bag is open ready
But then he finally dropped it in my sack, a fuckin'

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 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 on the porch shinnin' up her glock
I climbed on the roof with my brother Steady and we yelled
"Happy Halloween and Clown Love to the city"

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

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

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

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