Luyện nghe bài hát Holloween on Military Street

We measure things by we are
To the in the cheese, the cheese is the universe
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 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 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

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

Walked to the house directly next door
And there I found an old lady 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 woman up her titty
I "Trick or treat" she said "Treat or trick"
And squeezed on her titty until it made me sick

The next house was set back in the
I was a little frightened but I want the goods
I knocked on the door, I heard a knock
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 eye's
A hand out the mail chute and flicked me in the nuts

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

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

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

Now my sack of has doubled 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 my lips and didn't give me shit

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

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

The next is abandoned 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 in my bag and died

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

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

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

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

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