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 precious things

Let them break their hold over me I..... He said, "You're really an ugly girl

But I like the way you play"

And I died, but I thanked him

Can't 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 come

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...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 over me I.....

Precious

Precious