Tori Amos

^{Bm G7+ A}
So I ran ^Bm faster, but it caught me here
^G7+ Yes my loyalties ^A turned
Like my ^Bm ankle, in the seventh grade
Running after ^G7+ Billy, running after ^A , the rain
^Em These ^A preciou ^Bm s things
L ^D et them ^G bleed
^A Let them wash away
^Em These, ^A I said oh ^Bm precious things
L ^D et them ^G break, their ^A hold over, ^Bm me ^{G7+ A}
He said you're really an ^Bm ugly girl
But I like the way, yo ^G7+ u play
And I d ^A ied, I died
But I th ^Bm anked him, can you believe that, sick
Holding up to ^G7+ his picture, dressing up, ^A everyday
I wanna smash th ^Bm e faces, of those beautiful boys
Those ch ^G7+ ristian boys, beautif ^A ul boys
I said, ch ^Bm ristian boys, beautiful boys
I said, ^G7+ Christian boys
So you can ^A make me cum that doesn't make you ^E7 Jesus
^Em These ^A preciou ^Bm s things
L ^D et them ^G bleed
^A Let them wash away
^Em These, ^A I said oh ^Bm precious things
L ^D et them ^G break, their ^A hold over, ^Bm me ^{G7+ A
Bm G7+} I remember, ^A yes
^Bm In my peach, party dress
^G7+ No one dared, ^A no one cared to tell m ^Bm e
Where the pretty girls ^G7+ are
Those ^A demigods
^A With Their Nine-Inch Nails And Little Fascist Panties Tucked Inside The Heart Of Every Nice
^E7 Girl <sup>Bm G7+ A

Bm</sup> I can't let you let you go, ah yes
Precious, ^G7+ precious, ^A things..
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