Tori Amos - Precious things

So I ran ^Bmfaster, but it caught me here ^G7+Yes my loyalties ^Aturned Like my ^Bmankle, in the seventh grade Running after ^G7+Billy, running after^A, the rain

^EmThese ^Apreciou^Bms things L^Det them ^Gbleed ^ALet them wash away ^EmThese,^A I said oh ^Bmprecious things L^Det them ^Gbreak, their ^Ahold 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^Aied, I died But I th^Bmanked him, can you believe that, sick Holding up to^G7+ his picture, dressing up,^A everyday I wanna smash th^Bme faces, of those beautiful boys Those ch^G7+ristian boys, beautif^Aul boys I said, ch^Bmristian boys, beautiful boys I said, ^G7+Christian boys So you can ^Amake me cum that doesn't make you ^E7Jesus

^EmThese ^Apreciou^Bms things L^Det them ^Gbleed ^ALet them wash away ^EmThese,^A I said oh ^Bmprecious things L^Det them ^Gbreak, their ^Ahold over,^Bm me ^{G7+ A}

^{Bm G7+}I remember, ^Ayes ^BmIn my peach, party dress ^G7+No one dared,^A no one cared to tell m^Bme Where the pretty girls ^G7+are Those ^Ademigods ^AWith Their Nine-Inch Nails And Little Fascist Panties Tucked Inside The Heart Of Every Nice ^E7Girl ^{Bm G7+ A}

^Bm I can't let you let you go, ah yes Precious,^G7+ precious, ^Athings..