| Pretty Hurts by Beyonce | ||||||
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| INTRO- Mr. third world, your first question What is your aspiration in life? Oh, my aspiration in life Would be to be happy B F# G#m E B F# Mama said, you're a pretty girl G#m E What's in your head, it doesn't matter B F# Brush your hair, fix your teeth G#m E What you wear is all that matters B F# G#m E Just another stage, pageant the pain away B F# This time I'm gonna take the crown G#m E Without falling down, down B F# G#m E Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse B F# G#m E Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts B F# G#m E Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse B F# G#m Trying to fix something but you can't fix what you can't see E It's the soul that needs the surgery B F# Blonder hair, flat chest G#m E TV says bigger is better B F# South beach, sugar free G#m E Vogue says thinner is better B F# Just another stage G#m E Pageant the pain away B F# This time I'm gonna take the crown G#m E Without falling down, down B F# G#m E Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse B F# G#m E Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts B F# G#m E Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse B F# G#m Trying to fix something but you can't fix what you can't see E It's the soul that needs the surgery F# Ain't got no doctor, no computer can take the pain away G#m The pain's inside and nobody frees you from your body E It's the soul, it's the soul that needs surgery F# It's my soul that needs surgery F# Plastic smiles and denial can only take you so far G#m And you break when the paper sign leaves you in the dark E E You left a shattered mirror and the shards of a beautiful girl B F# G#m E Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse B F# G#m E Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts B F# G#m E Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse B F# G#m Trying to fix something but you can't fix what you can't see NO CHORD It's the soul that needs the surgery B F# When you're alone all by yourself G#m E And you're lying in your bed B F# Reflection stares right into you G#m E Are you happy with yourself B F# It's just a way to masquerade G#m E The illusion that's been shed B F# Are you happy with yourself? G#m E Are you happy with yourself?, yes |
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