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Accordi Pretty Hurts

"Ms. Third Ward, your first question
What is your aspiration in life?"
"Oh, my aspiration in life would be
To be happy"

       

       

                        

 Mama said, "you're a pretty girl"
                                  

What's in your 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

        

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"
                

South beach, sugar free
                         

Vogue says, "thinner is better"
          

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

Ain't got no doctor, 

or pill that can take the pain 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 that needs surgery

Plastic smiles and denial 
                        
can only take you so far

Then you break when the fake 
                             
facade leaves you in the dark

You left with shattered mirrors
                               

And the shards of a beautiful past...

        

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

             
When you're alone all by yourself
                     

When 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

## Credits

Autori: COLEMAN JOSHUA EMANUEL, FURLER SIA KATE I, KNOWLES BEYONCE GISSELLE Copyright: © SONYATV MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, WARNER CHAPPELL MUSIC CORP, EMI MUSIC PUBLISHING, KOBALT MUSIC PUBLISHING