Luyện nghe bài hát Precious Things

So I ran but it caught me here
Yes, my turned like my ankle
In the seventh
after Billy
Running the rain

These precious
Let them
Let them wash
precious things
Let them break their hold me

I.....

He said, "You're really an girl
But I the way you play"
And I died, but I him
Can't believe
Sick, sick, holding on to his
up every day

I smash the faces of those beautiful boys
Christian boys
So you can make me
That doesn't make you

precious things
Let them
Let them wash
These things
Let them break hold over me

I...I remember, yes
In my peach party
No one dared, no one to tell me
Where the pretty are, those demigods
With their nine-inch
And little fascist panties inside the heart of every nice girl

These things
Let bleed
Let them wash

precious things
Let break
Let wash away

These...these precious
Let them now
Let wash away

These... these precious
Let break
Their over me

I.....