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Precious Things - Tori Amos
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Precious Things Tori Amos

Precious Things - Tori Amos
[Verse 1]
So 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

[Chorus]
These precious things
Let them bleed, let them wash away
These precious things
Let them break their hold on me

[Verse 2]
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
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