Song | Precious Things |
Artist | Tori Amos |
Album | Gold Dust |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Tori Amos |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Tori Amos |
[00:00.00] | Written by Tori Amos |
[00:30.14] | |
[00:42.14] | So I ran faster |
[00:44.41] | But it caught me here |
[00:47.55] | Yes my loyalties turned |
[00:53.09] | Like my ankle |
[00:56.11] | In the seventh grade |
[00:59.19] | Running after Billy |
[01:02.08] | Running after the rain |
[01:05.23] | |
[03:54.61][03:31.89][02:17.32][01:05.67] | These precious things |
[03:59.20][03:36.86][02:22.23][01:11.21] | Let them bleed, let them wash away |
[04:05.37][03:42.78][01:17.03][02:28.84] | These precious things |
[04:10.84][03:48.06][01:22.31][02:33.62] | Let them break, their hold over me |
[04:18.58][02:41.30][01:29.14] | |
[01:30.91] | |
[01:33.23] | |
[01:39.27] | |
[01:39.53] | He said you're really an ugly girl |
[01:43.05] | But I like the way you play |
[01:48.65] | And I died |
[01:50.35] | But I thanked him |
[01:53.74] | Can you believe that |
[01:55.26] | Sick holding on to his picture |
[01:59.16] | Dressing up every day |
[02:01.93] | I wanna smash the faces of those beautiful boys |
[02:07.27] | Those christian boys |
[02:10.67] | So you can made me cum |
[02:13.69] | That doesn't make you Jesus |
[02:17.19] | |
[02:45.73] | I remember |
[02:48.57] | Yes in my peach party dress |
[02:56.81] | No one dared |
[02:59.20] | No one cared |
[03:01.47] | To tell me where the pretty girls are |
[03:09.14] | Those demigods |
[03:13.74] | With their nine-inch nails |
[03:16.32] | And little fascist panties tucked inside the heart of ever nice girl |
[03:23.83] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Tori Amos |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Tori Amos |
[00:00.00] | Written by Tori Amos |
[00:30.14] | |
[00:42.14] | So I ran faster |
[00:44.41] | But it caught me here |
[00:47.55] | Yes my loyalties turned |
[00:53.09] | Like my ankle |
[00:56.11] | In the seventh grade |
[00:59.19] | Running after Billy |
[01:02.08] | Running after the rain |
[01:05.23] | |
[03:54.61][03:31.89][02:17.32][01:05.67] | These precious things |
[03:59.20][03:36.86][02:22.23][01:11.21] | Let them bleed, let them wash away |
[04:05.37][03:42.78][01:17.03][02:28.84] | These precious things |
[04:10.84][03:48.06][01:22.31][02:33.62] | Let them break, their hold over me |
[04:18.58][02:41.30][01:29.14] | |
[01:30.91] | |
[01:33.23] | |
[01:39.27] | |
[01:39.53] | He said you' re really an ugly girl |
[01:43.05] | But I like the way you play |
[01:48.65] | And I died |
[01:50.35] | But I thanked him |
[01:53.74] | Can you believe that |
[01:55.26] | Sick holding on to his picture |
[01:59.16] | Dressing up every day |
[02:01.93] | I wanna smash the faces of those beautiful boys |
[02:07.27] | Those christian boys |
[02:10.67] | So you can made me cum |
[02:13.69] | That doesn' t make you Jesus |
[02:17.19] | |
[02:45.73] | I remember |
[02:48.57] | Yes in my peach party dress |
[02:56.81] | No one dared |
[02:59.20] | No one cared |
[03:01.47] | To tell me where the pretty girls are |
[03:09.14] | Those demigods |
[03:13.74] | With their nineinch nails |
[03:16.32] | And little fascist panties tucked inside the heart of ever nice girl |
[03:23.83] |