作词 : Tori Amos 作曲 : Tori Amos So I ran faster it caught But 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 girl But I like the way you play
And I died But I thanked him Can you believe that sick Holding onto his picture Dressing up everyday I wanna smash the faces
Of those beautiful boys Those Christian boys So if 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 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 facist 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 precious things Let them bleed now, let them wash away
These precious things
[00:00.000] 作词 : Tori Amos [00:01.000] 作曲 : Tori Amos [00:42.41]So I ran faster [00:45.65]it caught But me here [00:48.50] [00:49.25]Yes, my loyalties turned [00:53.33] [00:54.01]Like my ankle in the seventh grade [00:59.75]Running after Billy [01:02.00] [01:02.56]Running after the rain [01:06.56]These precious things [01:10.74] [01:11.49]Let them bleed, let them wash away [01:17.41] [01:17.97]These precious things [01:22.97]Let them break their hold over me [01:30.41] [01:39.66]He said you're really an ugly girl [01:43.40]But I like the way you play [01:48.00] [01:49.00]And I died [01:51.18]But I thanked him [01:53.99]Can you believe that sick [01:56.93]Holding onto his picture [01:59.67]Dressing up everyday [02:02.42]I wanna smash the faces [02:03.98] [02:05.29]Of those beautiful boys [02:08.22]Those Christian boys [02:11.09]So if you can make me cum [02:13.96]That doesn't make you Jesus [02:18.08]These precious things [02:22.95]Let them bleed, let them wash away [02:29.37]These precious things [02:34.37]Let them break their hold over me [02:41.48] [02:46.10]I remember, yes [02:50.59] [02:51.71]In my peach party dress [02:56.83] [02:57.45]No one dared, no one cared [03:02.13]To tell me where the pretty girls are [03:11.24]Those demigods [03:13.99] [03:14.61]With their nine-inch nails [03:16.86]And little facist panties tucked inside the heart of every nice girl [03:24.25] [03:32.42]These precious things [03:37.23]Let them bleed, let them wash away [03:43.84]These precious things [03:48.77]Let them break, let them wash away [03:55.33]These precious things [03:59.88]Let them bleed now, let them wash away [04:06.06] [04:06.56]These precious things
