Luyện nghe bài hát Holloween on Military Street

We measure things by we are
To the maggots in the cheese, the cheese is the
To the worms in the corpse, the is the cosmos
How, then, can we be so cocksure about our
Just of our telescopes and microscopes
And the splitting of the atom, not

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

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

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

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

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

The house was set back in the woods
I was a frightened but fuck I want the goods
I knocked on the door, I a knock back
And I heard "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 grew a stiffy but my eye's shut
A hand came out the mail chute and flicked me in the

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

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

My bag became so I rest on the curb
And ridin' on his bike, here comes little Shurd
I snuk up behind him and kicked 'em off his
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 door slapped my lips and give me shit

Rock his window 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, tall ass lookin' motherfucker

I "Hello Mr. is there 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 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 Treat you hide"
It was a crack-head he crawled in my bag and

The next house was mine, the last on the
My sittin' on the porch shinnin' up her glock
I climbed on the with my brother Jump 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 razor blades in candy

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

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

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