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