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Crooked hands with crooked fingers, |
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Crooked nose and crooked smile. |
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He was bent on big blent |
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Crooked heart and crooked mind. |
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Crooked how he tried to kiss me |
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While I ate an apple whole |
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Everything he said was wrong, |
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Or else he quoted |
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Bob Dylan. |
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We never seem to speak |
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We only remember some things. |
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Crooked where he put the paper |
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Underneath the furniture. |
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He was bent on big blent, |
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Kicked the trash into the corner. |
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Crooked how |
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I always bully, |
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Crooked how |
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I miss the bond. |
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I was bent on big blent, |
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Crooked how |
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I keep hoping. |
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We never seem to speak |
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We only remember some things. |
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Crooked hands with crooked fingers, |
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Crooked nose and crooked smile. |
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He was bent on big blent |
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Crooked heart and crooked mind. |
