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Leveling, graveling, gravelly groans Exude my exhaustion, canonize all my tomes His home is afloat on a yellow black moat Of bile, hate and guile and vile pains in my throat Let's drown in the basement, it's filled to the brim. Let's jack up the prices while the pickings are slim [Chorus] Do you like, do you like, do you like, do you like My party tricks? Do you like, do you like, do you like, do you like My party tricks? You all washed through me like debris in a stream, You cut me to ribbons and left me to bleed Melting alone, showing off white bone You can ring that bell or you can chuck in that stone On the phone is the voice I've been dying to hear There's nothing for you, better luck next year When everything suddenly was utterly clear To shut off these shut outs, I'll cut off this ear [Chorus] Can you hear, can you hear, can you hear this night? It's starry, starry Can you see, can you see, can you see me mouth out Letras de canciones"Sorry, Charlie"? There's no good taste in this art space Straight porno and snuff films, I should be disgraced, but I'm titillated, it's tantalizing, and as I move to the movement, I'm self-aggrandizing I'm filling with air, I'll float it up there A chairman sitting easy on a big easy chair [Chorus x2] Do you like, do you like, do you like, do you like My party tricks? Do you like, do you like, do you like, do you like My party tricks? So do you like my party tricks? I trick out clicking sticks So do you like my party tricks? I trick out clicking sticks to get my kicks From Letras Mania