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Pretty Hurts

Tom: B

Introdução:  B   C#m   G#m   F#   B   C#m   G#m   F#  

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 B             C#m 
    Mama said: you're a pretty girl
 G#m                                 F# 
        What's in your head, it doesn't matter
 B                         C#m 
    Brush your hair, fix your teeth
 G#m                     F# 
        What you wear is all that matters
 B               C#m                 G#m                           F# 
    Just another stage,       pageant the pain away
 B                               C#m 
    This time I'm gonna take the crown
 G#m                                               F# 
        Without falling down, down, down
 B                 C#m     G#m 
    Pretty hurts,       we shine the
                           F# 
Light on whatever's worse
 B                             C#m                         G#m 
    Perfection is a disease of a nation
                                 F# 
Pretty hurts, pretty hurts
 B                 C#m     G#m 
    Pretty hurts,       we shine the
                           F# 
Light on whatever's worse
 B                                                                   C#m 
    Trying to fix something but you can't fix
                     G#m 
What you can't see
                                         F# 
It's the soul that needs the surgery
 B                           C#m 
    Blonder hair,       flat chest
 G#m       F# 
      TV says bigger is better
 B                         C#m 
    South beach,       sugar free
 G#m                       F# 
        Vogue says       thinner is better
 B               C#m                 G#m                           F# 
    Just another stage,       pageant the pain away
 B                               C#m 
    This time I'm gonna take the crown
 G#m                                               F# 
        Without falling down, down, down
 B                 C#m     G#m 
    Pretty hurts,       we shine the
                           F# 
Light on whatever's worse
 B                             C#m                         G#m 
    Perfection is a disease of a nation
                                 F# 
Pretty hurts, pretty hurts
 B                 C#m     G#m 
    Pretty hurts,       we shine the
                           F# 
Light on whatever's worse
 B                                                                   C#m 
    Trying to fix something but you can't fix
                     G#m 
What you can't see
                                         F# 
It's the soul that needs the surgery
 C#m 
Ain't got no doctor or pill
That can take the pain away
 G#m 
        The pain's inside and nobody
Frees you from your body
 B 
    It's the soul, it's the soul
                                   F# 
That needs surgery
(It's my soul that needs surgery)
 C#m 
      Plastic smiles and denial
Can only take you so far
 G#m 
        Then you break when the fake
Façade leaves you in the dark
 B 
    You left with shattered mirrors
                                           F# 
And the shards of a beautiful past
 B                 C#m     G#m 
    Pretty hurts,       we shine the
                           F# 
Light on whatever's worse
 B                             C#m                         G#m 
    Perfection is a disease of a nation
                                 F# 
Pretty hurts, pretty hurts
 B                 C#m     G#m 
    Pretty hurts,       we shine the
                           F# 
Light on whatever's worse
 B                                                                   C#m 
    Trying to fix something but you can't fix
                     G#m 
What you can't see
It's the soul that needs the surgery
                             B                             C#m 
When you're alone all by yourself
                                   G#m                 F# 
And you're lying in your bed
                           B                               C#m 
Reflection stares right into you
                                         G#m         F# 
Are you happy with yourself
                               B                         C#m 
You stripped away the masquerade
                                     G#m           F# 
The illusion has been shed
                               B                         C#m 
Are you happy with yourself?
                         G#m                 F# 
Are you happy with yourself?
Yes