Pretty Hurts

[Intro] A  Bm  F#m  E

 A        Bm
Mama said: you're a pretty girl
F#m                  E
What's in your head, it doesn't 
matter
A                Bm
Brush your hair, fix your teeth
F#m             E
What you wear is all that matters
 A     Bm            F#m         
Just another stage, pageant the pain
E
 away
 A               Cm
This time I'm gonna take the crown
F#m             E
Without falling down, down

A      Bm        F#m            
Pretty hurts, we shine the light
    E
 on whatever's worse
A           Bm              F#m 
Perfection is a disease of a 
     E
nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts
A      Bm        F#m            
Pretty hurts, we shine the light
    E
 on whatever's worse
A                 Bm         
Trying to fix something but you 
                     F#m
can't fix what you can't see
E
It's the soul that needs the surgery

A             Bm
Blonder hair, flat chest
 F#m       E
TV says bigger is better
A            Bm
South beach, sugar free
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 F#m                E
Vogue says thinner is better
 A          Bm
Just another stage
 F#m         E
Pageant the pain away
 A               Bm
This time I'm gonna take the crown
F#m             E
Without falling down, down

A      Bm        F#m            
Pretty hurts, we shine the light
    E
 on whatever's worse
A           Bm              F#m 
Perfection is a disease of a 
     E
nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts
A      Bm        F#m            
Pretty hurts, we shine the light
    E
 on whatever's worse
A                 Bm         
Trying to fix something but you 
                     F#m
can't fix what you can't see
E
It's the soul that needs the surgery

Bm
Ain't got no doctor or pill that can
 take the pain away
 F#m
The pain's inside and nobody frees 
you from your body
 A                               
It's the soul, it's the soul that 
          E
needs surgery (It's my soul that 
needs surgery)
Bm
Plastic smiles and denial can only 
take you so far
F#m
Then you break when the fake façade 
leaves you in the dark
A                                 
You left with shattered mirrors 
               E
and the shards of a beautiful past

A      Bm        F#m            
Pretty hurts, we shine the light
    E
 on whatever's worse
A           Bm              F#m 
Perfection is a disease of a 
     E
nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts
A      Bm        F#m            
Pretty hurts, we shine the light
    E
 on whatever's worse
A                 Bm         
Trying to fix something but you 
                     F#m
can't fix what you can't see
E
It's the soul that needs the surgery

              A                    
When you're alone all by yourself
     Bm

                         F#m       
And you're lying in your bed
      E

               A                 Bm
Reflection stares right into you
              F#m            E
Are you happy with yourself
             A                Bm
You stripped away the masquerade
             F#m        E
The illusion has been shed
           A                  Bm
Are you happy with yourself?
          F#m             E
Are you happy with yourself?
Yes