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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 matters
Just another stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna the crown
Without falling down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We the light on whatever's worst
Perfection 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 a surgery
Blonder hair, chest
TV says, "bigger is better"
beach, sugar free
says, "thinner is better"
Just stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We shine the light on whatever's worst
Perfection is a disease of a nation
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
It's the soul that needs a surgery
Ain't got no doctor, or pill that can take the away
The pain's inside, and frees you from your body
It's the soul, it's the soul that needs surgery
It's my soul that needs surgery
Plastic and denial can only take you so far
Then you break when the fake facade leaves you in the dark
You left with mirrors
And the shards of a beautiful past
(Pretty hurts, pretty hurts)
We shine the light on whatever's worst (Pretty hurts)
Perfection is a of a nation
Pretty hurts, pretty (Pretty hurts)
Pretty 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 (Pretty hurts)
It's the soul that needs a surgery
you're all by yourself
When you're lying in your bed
Reflection stares into you
Are you with yourself?
away the masquerade
The illusion 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 matters
Just another stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna the crown
Without falling down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We the light on whatever's worst
Perfection 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 a surgery
Blonder hair, chest
TV says, "bigger is better"
beach, sugar free
says, "thinner is better"
Just stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We shine the light on whatever's worst
Perfection is a disease of a nation
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
It's the soul that needs a surgery
Ain't got no doctor, or pill that can take the away
The pain's inside, and frees you from your body
It's the soul, it's the soul that needs surgery
It's my soul that needs surgery
Plastic and denial can only take you so far
Then you break when the fake facade leaves you in the dark
You left with mirrors
And the shards of a beautiful past
(Pretty hurts, pretty hurts)
We shine the light on whatever's worst (Pretty hurts)
Perfection is a of a nation
Pretty hurts, pretty (Pretty hurts)
Pretty 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 (Pretty hurts)
It's the soul that needs a surgery
you're all by yourself
When you're lying in your bed
Reflection stares into you
Are you with yourself?
away the masquerade
The illusion has been shed
Are you happy with yourself?
Are you happy yourself?
Yeah, yes
Ah, ah
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