Precious Things - Reworked Greatest Hits Version

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 on me
 Ahh
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 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 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 on me
 Ahh
 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
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 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 on me
 Ahh
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 Precious, precious