Tytuł: Precious Things

• Wykonawca: Tori Amos
• Wyświetleń: 204

As I ran faster
  But it caught me here
  Yes my loyalties turned
  Like my ankle
  In the seventh grade
  Running after Billy
  Running after the rain
  These precious things
  Let them bleed
  Let them wash away
  These precious things let them break
  Their hold over me
  
  He said you're really an ugly
  But I like the way you play
  And I died
  But I thanked him
  Can you believe that
  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 made me cum
  That doesn't make you Jesus
  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 ever nice girl
  These precious things
  Let them bleed
  Let them wash away
  These precious things
  Let them break
  Let them wash away