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