☆ Pretty Hurts

Ms THird ward, your first question what is your aspiration in life
Oh My aspiration in life would be to be happy
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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
We try to fix something but you can’t fix what you can’t see
It’s the soul that needs the surgery
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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
Pretty hurts pretty hurts, we shine the light on whatever’s worst
We try to fix something but you can’t fix what you can’t see
It’s the soul that needs the 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 pretty hurts
Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts
Pretty hurts, we shine the light on whatever’s worst
We try to fix something but you can’t fix what you can’t see
It’s the soul that needs the surgery
When you’re alone all by yourself pretty hurts, pretty hurts
And you’re lying in your bed pretty hurts, pretty hurts
Reflection stares right into you pretty hurts, pretty hurts
Are you happy with yourself pretty hurts, pretty hurts
You stripped away the masquerade pretty hurts, pretty hurts
The illusion has been shed pretty hurts, pretty hurts
Are you happy with yourself pretty hurts, pretty hurts
Are you happy with yourself pretty hurts, pretty hurts
Yes
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