Et toi? Et toi?
Crooked man down a crooked mile,
Crooked blackbird, crossed out smile.
Crooked cat, crooked mouse,
We live together in our crooked little house.
We're all fine, we're all fine.
We fit together like worms on a line.
We're so good, we're so nice,
We stick together like dirty horse flies.
Crooked eyes, crooked tooth,
Crooked mind bending back the truth.
Crooked road on a crooked town
Looking down at the crumbs on the ground.
We're all fine, we're all fine
We fit together like nickels on a dime.
We're so good, we're so nice,
We took the moment of the greenwich mean time.

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