vez, vou ganhar a coroaSem cair, cairA beleza machucaEvidenciamos o que temos de piorA perfeicao e a doenca da nacaoA beleza machucaEvidenciamos o que temos de piorTente reparar algoMas voce nao pode reparar o que nao consegue verE a alma que precisa de cirurgiaNao ha medico ou terapeuta que tire essa dorA dor esta la no fundoE ninguem te liberta do seu corpoE a alma que precisa de cirurgiaE a minha alma que precisa de cirurgiaSorrisos de plasticos e a negacaoPodem somente te levar para mais longeE voce se destroiQuando assina o contrato para a escuridaoVoce deixou o espelho estilhacadoE os cacos de uma garota bonitaA beleza machucaEvidenciamos o que temos de piorA perfeicao e a doenca da nacaoA beleza machucaEvidenciamos o que temos de piorTente reparar algoMas voce nao pode reparar o que nao consegue verE a alma que precisa de cirurgiaQuando voce esta completamente sozinhaE esta deitada na sua camaO reflexo te encaraVoce esta feliz consigo mesma?Livre das mascarasA ilusao foi expostaVoce esta feliz consigo mesma?Voce esta feliz consigo mesma?SimPretty HurtsMiss Third Wards, your first questionWhat is your aspiration in life?Oh My aspiration in lifeWould be to be happyMama said, you're a pretty girlWhat's in your head it doesn't matterBrush your hair, fix your teethWhat you wear is all that mattersJust another stagePageant the pain awayThis time I'm gonna take the crownWithout falling down, downPretty hurtsWe shine the light on whatever's worsePerfection is the disease of a nationPretty hurtsWe shine the light on whatever's worseTryna fix somethingBut you can't fix what you can't seeIt's the soul that needs the surgeryBlonder hair, flat chestTV says bigger is betterSouth Beach, sugar freeVogue saysThinner is betterJust another stagePageant the pain awayThis time I'm gonna take the crownWithout falling down, downPretty hurtsWe shine the light on whatever's worsePerfection is the disease of a nationPretty hurtsWe shine the light on whatever's worseTryna fix somethingBut you can't fix what you can't seeIt's the soul that needs the surgeryAin't got no doctor or therapeutic that can take the pain awayThe pain's insideAnd nobody frees you from your bodyIt's the soul that needs surgeryIt's my soul that needs surgeryPlastic smiles and denialCan only take you so farAnd you breakWhen the paper signs you in the darkYou left a shattered mirrorAnd the shards of a beautiful girlPretty hurtsWe shine the light on whatever's worsePerfection is the disease of a nationPretty hurtsWe shine the light on whatever's worseTryna fix somethingBut you can't fix what you can't seeIt's the soul that needs the surgeryWhen you'r alone all by yourselfAnd you're lying in your bedReflection stares right into youAre you happy with yourself?It's just a way to masquerade The illusion has been shedAre you happy with yourself? Are you happy with yourself?YesTraducao: Beleza doiMamae dizia, "Voce e uma menina bonita"O que voce pensa, nao importaEscove seu cabelo, corrija os dentesO que voce veste e o que importa Apenas mais uma etapaO concurso manda a dor emboraDesta vez, eu vou levar a coroaSem cair no chao, no chaoA beleza doiBrilha a luz sobre o que e piorA perfeicao e um vicio da nacao(A