Nothing Precious at All

Well, nothing precious at all
Then she look around and sees what's left
That took her time to save it up and buy what's special
A mohair hat and a summers dress and black tattoos
She got fine lines 'round her tired eyes and they're painted blue
She likes fireworks and candlelight and fake bad news
She a loner or a mother's girl, that's up to you

And it's nothing much, it's nothing precious at all

And she fly away in her high heel feet
Well, nothing precious at all
Well, nothing precious at all

And she fly away in her high heel feet
Gonna drink herself to sleep tonight and that's nothing new
That took her time to save it up and buy what's special
She could sleep around with anyone if she wanted to
And it's nothing much, it's nothing precious at all

She takes photographs of American cars where she went to school
And her fire dress and she's throwing things
Then she look around and sees what's left
She got a red hair and a motorbike and lime green shoes
She goes out almost nine, every night and gets high as the moon
And her fire dress and she's throwing things