Lyrics

I like the way you cross the street 'Cause I'm precious Moving through the Cleavland heat How precious You're taking nights and all the kicks You're so precious But you know I ain't shittin' bricks 'Cause I'm precious Make me burn Make me wanna Make me make it Oh so mean He's picked at fifth and Euclid Avenue Was real precious Hotel, still and comin' into view How precious Pity that you bruised my hip 'Cause I'm precious You shouldn't let your manners slip You're too precious Make me burn Make me wanna Make me make it Oh suck We were bound, bound, bound, bound to show it We want to do it, do it, do it, do it on the pavement Maybe, maybe I'm going to have a baby We want to do it, do it all night I was feeling kind of ethereal 'Cause I'm precious I got my eye on your imperial You're so precious Now, Howard the Duck and Mister Strausbow Straid Precious Trapped in a world that they never made But not me, baby, I'm too precious Fuck off! Make me burn Make me wanna Make me make it Oh so mean
Writer(s): Chrissie Hynde Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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