Lyrics of
Precious Things

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
These precious things
Let them bleed
Let them wash away
These, I said oh precious things
Let them break, their hold over, me
He said you're really an ugly girl
But I like the way, you play
And I died, I died
But I thanked him, can you believe that, sick
Holding up to his picture, dressing up, everyday
I wanna smash the faces, of those beautiful boys
Those christian boys, beautiful boys
I said, christian boys, beautiful boys
I said, 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, I said oh precious things
Let them break, their hold over, me
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
I can't let you let you go, ah yes
Precious, precious, things