Karaoké Precious Things Tori Amos

So I ran faster but it caught me here

Yes my loyalties turned

Like my ankle in the seventh grade

Runnin' after Billy

Runnin' after the rain

These precious things

Let them bleed

Let them wash away

These precious things

Let them break their hold on me

Ah hah ay

He said You're really an ugly girl but I like the way you play

And I died but I thanked him

Can you believe that

Sick, sick

Holding on to his picture

Dressing up every day

I wanna smash the faces of those beautiful boys

Those Christian boys

So you can make me cum that doesn't make you Jesus

These precious things

Let them bleed

Let them wash away

These precious things

Let them break their hold on me

I, I remember

Yes

In my peach party dress no one dared

No one cared to tell me

Where the pretty girls are

Those demigods

With their nine-inch nails and little fascist panties tucked inside the heart of every nice girl

These precious things

Let them bleed

Let them wash away

These precious things

Let them break

Let them wash away

These, these precious things

Let them bleed now

Let them wash away

These, these precious things

Let them break their hold on me

Ah yeah ow

Precious

Precious