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Mama said, "you're a pretty girl"
What's in your head, it doesn't matter
Brush hair, fix teeth
you is all matters
Just stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We the on whatever's worst
Perfection is a disease of a nation
hurts, pretty hurts
Pretty hurts
We the on whatever's worst
You're tryna fix something
But you can't fix what you can't see
It's the that needs a surgery
Blonder hair, flat chest
TV says, "bigger is better"
South beach, sugar free
Vogue says, "thinner is better"
Just another stage
the pain away
This time I'm gonna take 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)
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
It's the soul that a surgery
Ain't got no doctor, or pill that can take the pain away
The pain's inside, and nobody frees you body
It's the soul, it's the soul that surgery
It's my soul needs surgery
smiles and denial 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 beautiful 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)
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
you're lying in your bed
Reflection right into you
Are you yourself?
Stripped away the masquerade
The illusion has been shed
Are you with yourself?
Are you happy yourself?
Yeah, yes
Ah, ah
What's in your head, it doesn't matter
Brush hair, fix teeth
you is all matters
Just stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down, down
Pretty hurts
We the on whatever's worst
Perfection is a disease of a nation
hurts, pretty hurts
Pretty hurts
We the on whatever's worst
You're tryna fix something
But you can't fix what you can't see
It's the that needs a surgery
Blonder hair, flat chest
TV says, "bigger is better"
South beach, sugar free
Vogue says, "thinner is better"
Just another stage
the pain away
This time I'm gonna take 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)
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
It's the soul that a surgery
Ain't got no doctor, or pill that can take the pain away
The pain's inside, and nobody frees you body
It's the soul, it's the soul that surgery
It's my soul needs surgery
smiles and denial 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 beautiful 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)
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
you're lying in your bed
Reflection right into you
Are you yourself?
Stripped away the masquerade
The illusion has been shed
Are you with yourself?
Are you happy yourself?
Yeah, yes
Ah, ah
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