Luyện nghe bài hát Holloween on Military Street

We measure by what we are
To the maggots in the cheese, the is the universe
To the in the corpse, the corpse 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 system of ignorance
are more things in Heaven and on Earth
Than are of in any philosophy
What do we know the beyond?
Do we know what's the beyond?
I'm afraid some of us hardly what's beyond the behind

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

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

Walked to the next house directly 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 off her dead feet

I ran to the next house 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 fuck I want the
I knocked on the door, I a knock back
And then I "Come in" and yo I'm like, fuck that!

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

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

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

My bag heavy so I rest on the curb
And ridin' on his bike, here comes Larry Shurd
I up behind him and kicked 'em off his seat
I 'em in the neck and power bombed '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 up his door slapped my lips and didn't give me shit

Rock through his window and ran the street
To the big mansion, I'm in for a
I dinged on the dong and comes 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 dropped it in my sack, a fuckin' penny

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

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

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

Fuck dammit, 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, they're up cars
Creatures on the and razor blades in candy bars

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