Harvey Keitel: Ms. Third Ward, your first question - what is your aspiration in life?
Beyoncé: Oh…my aspiration in life…would be…to be happy.
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 matter
Just another stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down down down
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 ya can't fix whatcha can't see
It’s the soul that needs surgery
Blonder hair
Flat chest
TV says
Bigger is better
South beach
Sugar free
Vogue says
Thinner is better
Just another stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down down down
Pretty hurts
We shine the light on whatever's worst
Perfection is a disease of a nation
Pretty hurts, pretty hurt
Pretty hurts
We shine the light on whatever's worst
We try to fix something
But ya can't fix whatcha can't see
It’s the soul that needs a surger
Ain't got no doctor or pill that can take the pain away
The pains inside and nobody frees you from your body
It's my soul it's my 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 facade leaves you in the dark
Left with shattered mirrors and the shards
Of a beautiful past
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 ya can't fix whatcha can't see
It’s the soul that needs surgery
Pretty hurts, pretty hurts……
When you are alone all by yourself
When you’re lying in your bed
Reflection stares right into you
Are you happy with yourself?
Stripped away the masquerade
The illusion has been shed
Are you happy with yourself?
Yes
- 专辑：BEYONCÉ
- 歌手：Beyoncé
- 歌曲：Pretty Hurts
