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said, "you're a pretty girl"
What's in head, it doesn't matter
Brush your hair, fix your teeth
What you wear is all that matters
Just another stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down, down
hurts
We the light on whatever's worst
Perfection is a disease of a nation
Pretty hurts, hurts
Pretty hurts
We the light on whatever's worst
You're fix something
But you can't fix what you can't see
It's the soul that needs a surgery
hair, flat chest
TV says, "bigger is better"
South beach, sugar free
Vogue says, "thinner is better"
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 (Pretty hurts)
Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
We shine the 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 that can the pain away
The pain's inside, and nobody frees you body
It's the soul, it's the soul that needs surgery
It's my soul that needs surgery
Plastic smiles and can only you so far
you break the facade leaves you in the dark
You left with mirrors
And the of a beautiful past
hurts (Pretty hurts, hurts)
We shine the light on whatever's worst (Pretty hurts)
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 soul that a surgery
When you're alone all by yourself
you're lying in your bed
Reflection stares right into 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 head, it doesn't matter
Brush your hair, fix your teeth
What you wear is all that matters
Just another stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down, down
hurts
We the light on whatever's worst
Perfection is a disease of a nation
Pretty hurts, hurts
Pretty hurts
We the light on whatever's worst
You're fix something
But you can't fix what you can't see
It's the soul that needs a surgery
hair, flat chest
TV says, "bigger is better"
South beach, sugar free
Vogue says, "thinner is better"
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 (Pretty hurts)
Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
We shine the 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 that can the pain away
The pain's inside, and nobody frees you body
It's the soul, it's the soul that needs surgery
It's my soul that needs surgery
Plastic smiles and can only you so far
you break the facade leaves you in the dark
You left with mirrors
And the of a beautiful past
hurts (Pretty hurts, hurts)
We shine the light on whatever's worst (Pretty hurts)
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 soul that a surgery
When you're alone all by yourself
you're lying in your bed
Reflection stares right into 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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