Beyoncé – Pretty Hurts (Ukulele)

 B                  F#
Mama said, you're a pretty girl

 G#m                    E
What's in your head, it doesn't matter

 B                  F#
Brush your hair, fix your teeth

 G#m             E
What you wear is all that matters

 B     F#           G#m            E
Just another stage, pageant the pain away

 B               F#
This time I'm gonna take the crown

G#m            E
Without falling down, down

B      F#     G#m                E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse

B           F#             G#m       E
Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts

B      F#     G#m              E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse

B                 F#                           G#m
Trying to fix something but you can't fix what you can't see

E
It's the soul that needs the surgery

 B             F#
Blonder hair, flat chest

 G#m             E
TV says bigger is better

 B             F#
South beach, sugar free

 G#m                E
Vogue says thinner is better

 B           F#
Just another stage

 G#m          E
Pageant the pain away

 B               F#
This time I'm gonna take the crown

G#m            E
Without falling down, down

B      F#     G#m                E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse

B           F#             G#m       E
Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts

B      F#     G#m              E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse

B                 F#                            G#m
Trying to fix something but you can't fix what you can't see

E
It's the soul that needs the surgery

  F#
Ain't got no doctor, no computer can take the pain away

   G#m
The pain's inside and nobody frees you from your body

   E
It's the soul, it's the soul that needs surgery

   F#
It's my soul that needs surgery

   F#
Plastic smiles and denial can only take you so far

   G#m
And you break when the paper sign leaves you in the dark

   E                                                       E
You left a shattered mirror and the shards of a beautiful girl

B      F#     G#m                E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse

B           F#             G#m       E
Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts

B      F#     G#m              E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse

B                 F#                            G#m
Trying to fix something but you can't fix what you can't see

         B                  F#
When you're alone all by yourself

            G#m             E
And you're lying in your bed

               B                  F#
Reflection stares right into you

              G#m             E
Are you happy with yourself

             B                  F#
It's just a way to masquerade

             G#m             E
The illusion that's been shed

           B                  F#
Are you happy with yourself?

          G#m             E
Are you happy with yourself?, yes