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  • 作词 : Joshua Coleman/Sia Furler/Beyonce Knowles
    作曲 : Joshua Coleman/Sia Furler/Beyonce Knowles
    [Intro: Harvey Keitel & Beyoncé]
    Ms. Third Ward, your first question:
    What is your aspiration in life?
    Oh, well my aspiration in life would be... to be happy

    [Verse 1]
    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"

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Just another stage
    Pageant the pain away
    This time I'm gonna take the crown
    Without falling down, down, down

    [Chorus]
    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
    Tryna fix something
    But you can't fix what you can't see
    It's the soul that needs a surgery

    [Verse 2]
    Blonder hair, flat chest
    TV says bigger is better
    South beach, sugar free
    Vogue says thinner is better

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Just another stage, pageant the pain away
    This time I'm gonna take the crown
    Without falling down, down, down

    [Chorus]
    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

    [Bridge]
    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 façade leaves you in the dark
    You left with shattered mirrors and the shards of a beautiful girl

    [Chorus]
    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
    Tryna fix something
    But you can't fix what you can't see
    It's the soul that needs a surgery

    [Outro]
    When you're alone all by yourself
    And you're lying in your bed
    Reflection stares right into you
    Are you happy with yourself?
    You stripped away the masquerade
    The illusion has been shed
    Are you happy with yourself?
    Are you happy with yourself?
    Yeah, yes (Ah, ah, ah)
  • 作词 : Joshua Coleman/Sia Furler/Beyonce Knowles
    作曲 : Joshua Coleman/Sia Furler/Beyonce Knowles
    [Intro: Harvey Keitel & Beyoncé]
    Ms. Third Ward, your first question:
    What is your aspiration in life?
    Oh, well my aspiration in life would be... to be happy

    [Verse 1]
    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"

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Just another stage
    Pageant the pain away
    This time I'm gonna take the crown
    Without falling down, down, down

    [Chorus]
    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
    Tryna fix something
    But you can't fix what you can't see
    It's the soul that needs a surgery

    [Verse 2]
    Blonder hair, flat chest
    TV says bigger is better
    South beach, sugar free
    Vogue says thinner is better

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Just another stage, pageant the pain away
    This time I'm gonna take the crown
    Without falling down, down, down

    [Chorus]
    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

    [Bridge]
    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 façade leaves you in the dark
    You left with shattered mirrors and the shards of a beautiful girl

    [Chorus]
    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
    Tryna fix something
    But you can't fix what you can't see
    It's the soul that needs a surgery

    [Outro]
    When you're alone all by yourself
    And you're lying in your bed
    Reflection stares right into you
    Are you happy with yourself?
    You stripped away the masquerade
    The illusion has been shed
    Are you happy with yourself?
    Are you happy with yourself?
    Yeah, yes (Ah, ah, ah)