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Mama said, "you're a pretty girl"
What's in your head, it doesn't matter
Brush your hair, fix your teeth
What you wear is all that matters
another stage
the pain away
This I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We shine the on whatever's worst
is a disease of a nation
Pretty hurts, pretty hurts
Pretty hurts
We shine the light on whatever's worst
You're tryna fix something
But you can't fix what you can't see
It's the that needs a surgery
hair, flat chest
TV says, "bigger is better"
South beach, sugar free
Vogue says, "thinner is better"
stage
the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We shine the light on whatever's worst
is a of a nation
Pretty hurts, hurts (Pretty hurts)
hurts (Pretty hurts)
We shine the light on whatever's worst
You're tryna fix something
But you can't fix you can't see
It's the soul that needs a surgery
Ain't got no doctor, or pill that can take the pain away
The pain's inside, and nobody frees you from body
It's the soul, it's the soul that needs surgery
It's my soul that needs surgery
smiles and can only take you so far
Then you break when the fake facade you in the dark
You with shattered mirrors
And the of a beautiful past
Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts)
We shine the on whatever's worst (Pretty hurts)
Perfection is a disease of a nation
Pretty hurts, pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
We shine the light on whatever's worst
You're tryna fix something
But you can't fix what you can't see (Pretty hurts)
It's the soul needs a surgery
When you're alone all by yourself
When you're lying in bed
Reflection stares right into you
Are you happy yourself?
Stripped away the masquerade
The has been shed
Are you happy with yourself?
Are you happy yourself?
Yeah, yes
Ah, ah
What's in your head, it doesn't matter
Brush your hair, fix your teeth
What you wear is all that matters
another stage
the pain away
This I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We shine the on whatever's worst
is a disease of a nation
Pretty hurts, pretty hurts
Pretty hurts
We shine the light on whatever's worst
You're tryna fix something
But you can't fix what you can't see
It's the that needs a surgery
hair, flat chest
TV says, "bigger is better"
South beach, sugar free
Vogue says, "thinner is better"
stage
the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We shine the light on whatever's worst
is a of a nation
Pretty hurts, hurts (Pretty hurts)
hurts (Pretty hurts)
We shine the light on whatever's worst
You're tryna fix something
But you can't fix you can't see
It's the soul that needs a surgery
Ain't got no doctor, or pill that can take the pain away
The pain's inside, and nobody frees you from body
It's the soul, it's the soul that needs surgery
It's my soul that needs surgery
smiles and can only take you so far
Then you break when the fake facade you in the dark
You with shattered mirrors
And the of a beautiful past
Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts)
We shine the on whatever's worst (Pretty hurts)
Perfection is a disease of a nation
Pretty hurts, pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
We shine the light on whatever's worst
You're tryna fix something
But you can't fix what you can't see (Pretty hurts)
It's the soul needs a surgery
When you're alone all by yourself
When you're lying in bed
Reflection stares right into you
Are you happy yourself?
Stripped away the masquerade
The has been shed
Are you happy with yourself?
Are you happy yourself?
Yeah, yes
Ah, ah
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