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Mama said, "you're a pretty girl"
What's in your head, it doesn't matter
your hair, fix teeth
What you wear is all that matters
another stage
Pageant the pain away
time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We the light 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 soul that needs a surgery
Blonder hair, flat chest
TV says, "bigger is better"
South beach, free
Vogue says, "thinner is better"
Just another stage
Pageant the pain away
time I'm gonna take the crown
falling down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We 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 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 a surgery
Ain't got no doctor, or pill 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 when the fake facade leaves you in the dark
You left shattered mirrors
And the shards of a past
Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts)
We shine the light on whatever's worst (Pretty hurts)
Perfection is a of a nation
Pretty hurts, pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
We 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 needs a surgery
When you're all by yourself
When you're in your bed
Reflection stares right into you
Are you happy with yourself?
Stripped the masquerade
The illusion has shed
Are you happy with yourself?
Are you happy with yourself?
Yeah, yes
Ah, ah
What's in your head, it doesn't matter
your hair, fix teeth
What you wear is all that matters
another stage
Pageant the pain away
time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We the light 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 soul that needs a surgery
Blonder hair, flat chest
TV says, "bigger is better"
South beach, free
Vogue says, "thinner is better"
Just another stage
Pageant the pain away
time I'm gonna take the crown
falling down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We 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 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 a surgery
Ain't got no doctor, or pill 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 when the fake facade leaves you in the dark
You left shattered mirrors
And the shards of a past
Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts)
We shine the light on whatever's worst (Pretty hurts)
Perfection is a of a nation
Pretty hurts, pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts)
We 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 needs a surgery
When you're all by yourself
When you're in your bed
Reflection stares right into you
Are you happy with yourself?
Stripped the masquerade
The illusion has shed
Are you happy with yourself?
Are you happy with yourself?
Yeah, yes
Ah, ah
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