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Miss
Third
ward
Pretty
hurts
We
shine
the
light
on
whatever's
worst
Perfection
is
a
disease
of
a
nation
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
the
surgery
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'
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
Tryna
fix
something
but
you
can't
fix
what
you
can't
see
It's
the
soul
that
needs
the
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
You've
done
a
great
job
in
the
competition
so
far
Thank
you
As
have
all
all
ladies
let's
give
them
another
hand
shall
we?
Miss
Third
ward
your
first
question
What
is
your
aspiration
in
life
?
My
aspiration
in
life
That's
a
great
question
Well
my
aspiration
in
life
would
be
to
be
happy
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
the
surgery
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
facade
leaves
you
in
the
dark
You left
with
shattered
mirrors
and
the
shards
of
a
beautiful
girl
Pretty
hurts
We
shine
the
light
on
whatever's
worst
Perfection
is
a
disease
of
a
nation
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
the
surgery
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?
Pretty
hurts
pretty
hurts
Yes