Guitar chords Pretty Hurts

Key:  B
Introduction:
B
  
C#m
  
G#m
  
F#
  
B
  
C#m
  
G#m
  
F#
 
B
            
C#m
 
    Mama said: you're a pretty girl
G#m
                                
F#
 
        What's in your head, it doesn't matter
B
                        
C#m
 
    Brush your hair, fix your teeth
G#m
                    
F#
 
        What you wear is all that matters
B
              
C#m
                
G#m
                          
F#
 
    Just another stage,       pageant the pain away
B
                              
C#m
 
    This time I'm gonna take the crown
G#m
                                              
F#
 
        Without falling down, down, down
B
                
C#m
    
G#m
 
    Pretty hurts,       we shine the
                          
F#
 
Light on whatever's worse
B
                            
C#m
                        
G#m
 
    Perfection is a disease of a nation
                                
F#
 
Pretty hurts, pretty hurts
B
                
C#m
    
G#m
 
    Pretty hurts,       we shine the
                          
F#
 
Light on whatever's worse
B
                                                                  
C#m
 
    Trying to fix something but you can't fix
                    
G#m
 
What you can't see
                                        
F#
 
It's the soul that needs the surgery
B
                          
C#m
 
    Blonder hair,       flat chest
G#m
      
F#
 
      TV says bigger is better
B
                        
C#m
 
    South beach,       sugar free
G#m
                      
F#
 
        Vogue says       thinner is better
B
              
C#m
                
G#m
                          
F#
 
    Just another stage,       pageant the pain away
B
                              
C#m
 
    This time I'm gonna take the crown
G#m
                                              
F#
 
        Without falling down, down, down
B
                
C#m
    
G#m
 
    Pretty hurts,       we shine the
                          
F#
 
Light on whatever's worse
B
                            
C#m
                        
G#m
 
    Perfection is a disease of a nation
                                
F#
 
Pretty hurts, pretty hurts
B
                
C#m
    
G#m
 
    Pretty hurts,       we shine the
                          
F#
 
Light on whatever's worse
B
                                                                  
C#m
 
    Trying to fix something but you can't fix
                    
G#m
 
What you can't see
                                        
F#
 
It's the soul that needs the surgery
C#m
 
Ain't got no doctor or pill
That can take the pain away
G#m
 
        The pain's inside and nobody
Frees you from your body
B
 
    It's the soul, it's the soul
                                  
F#
 
That needs surgery
(It's my soul that needs surgery)
C#m
 
      Plastic smiles and denial
Can only take you so far
G#m
 
        Then you break when the fake
Façade leaves you in the dark
B
 
    You left with shattered mirrors
                                          
F#
 
And the shards of a beautiful past
B
                
C#m
    
G#m
 
    Pretty hurts,       we shine the
                          
F#
 
Light on whatever's worse
B
                            
C#m
                        
G#m
 
    Perfection is a disease of a nation
                                
F#
 
Pretty hurts, pretty hurts
B
                
C#m
    
G#m
 
    Pretty hurts,       we shine the
                          
F#
 
Light on whatever's worse
B
                                                                  
C#m
 
    Trying to fix something but you can't fix
                    
G#m
 
What you can't see
It's the soul that needs the surgery
                            
B
                            
C#m
 
When you're alone all by yourself
                                  
G#m
                
F#
 
And you're lying in your bed
                          
B
                              
C#m
 
Reflection stares right into you
                                        
G#m
        
F#
 
Are you happy with yourself
                              
B
                        
C#m
 
You stripped away the masquerade
                                    
G#m
          
F#
 
The illusion has been shed
                              
B
                        
C#m
 
Are you happy with yourself?
                        
G#m
                
F#
 
Are you happy with yourself?
Yes