Beyonce Knowles - Pretty Hurts

pretty hurts
beyonce

no capo

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#m G#m E

B F#m
mama said , you’re a pretty girl
G#m E
what’s in your head , it doesn’t matter
B F#m
brush your hair , fix your teeth
G#m E
what you wear is all that matters
B F#m G#m E
just another stage , pageant the pain away
B F#m
this time i’m gonna take the crown
G#m E
without falling down , down

B F#m G#m E
pretty hurts , shine the light on whatever’s worse
B F#m G#m E
perfection is a disease of a nation , pretty hurts , pretty hurts
B F#m G#m E
pretty hurts , shine the light on whatever’s worse
B F#m 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#m
blonder hair , flat chest
G#m E
tv says bigger is better
B F#m
south beach , sugar free
G#m E
vogue says thinner is better
B F#m
just another stage
G#m E
pageant the pain away
B F#m
this time i’m gonna take the crown
G#m E
without falling down , down

B F#m G#m E
pretty hurts , shine the light on whatever’s worse
B F#m G#m E
perfection is a disease of a nation , pretty hurts , pretty hurts
B F#m G#m E
pretty hurts , shine the light on whatever’s worse
B F#m 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#m
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#m
it’s my soul that needs surgery

F#m
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#m G#m E
pretty hurts , shine the light on whatever’s worse
B F#m G#m E
perfection is a disease of a nation , pretty hurts , pretty hurts
B F#m G#m E
pretty hurts , shine the light on whatever’s worse
B F#m 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#m
when you’re alone all by yourself
G#m E
and you’re lying in your bed
B F#m
reflection stares right into you
G#m E
are you happy with yourself
B F#m
it’s just a way to masquerade
G#m E
the illusion that’s been shed
B F#m
are you happy with yourself?
G#m E
are you happy with yourself? , yes