Jonathan Gaathaug No cause they inserted her voice on the demo version made by Sia. Just because you can hear it sounds like Beyoncé doesn't mean it's her.
I swear this generation is something serious. People is really In the comment section debating wether or not Beyonce co-wrote the song or not. A small Google search will clear it all up, yes Beyonce co-wrote the song with Sia and yes Sia is mentioned as a co-writer. What the point of having all of this information with a click if were not going to use it. Who cares if Sia singing in the background it's a great song... Dang
Fabiaan Vergara obviously she changed the song after buying it from Sia, who also said Beyonce is one of the only artists that actually comes into the studio to work with her on songs
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 You're tryna fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs a 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 (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) We shine the light on whatever's worst Perfection is a disease of a nation (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) We shine the light on whatever's worst You're tryna fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs a 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 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 façade leaves you in the dark You left with shattered mirrors and the shards of a beautiful past Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) We shine the light on whatever's worst Perfection is a disease of a nation (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) We shine the light on whatever's worst You're tryna fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs a surgery When you're alone all by yourself (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) And you're lying in your bed (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Reflection stares right into you (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Are you happy with yourself? (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) You stripped away the masquerade (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) The illusion has been shed (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Are you happy with yourself? (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Are you happy with yourself? (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Yeah, yes Aah, ah
This song doesn't even need the musical part...I feel it completes me with just the voice and all the harmonies and arrangements. It's amazing. She's amazing. Truly speechless
This woman is an icon! Her voice is amazing and when I hear her haters say she can’t sing I think of this song - they know she can sing but they don’t like that she looks so damn gorgeous doing it! She’s a vocal beast and a once in a lifetime performer. She picked up the mic where MJ dropped it. Long live Queen Bey!❤️
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 Pretty hurts Shine the light on whatever's worse Perfection is the disease of a nation Pretty hurts Shine the light on whatever's worse 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 Pretty hurts Shine the light on whatever's worse Perfection is the disease of a nation Pretty hurts Shine the light on whatever's worse Tryna fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs the surgery Ain't no doctor or therapeutic that can take the pain away The pain's inside And nobody frees you from your body It's the soul that needs surgery It's my soul that needs surgery Plastic smiles and denial can only take you so far And you break when the paper signs you in the dark You left a shattered mirror And the shards of a beautiful girl Pretty hurts Shine the light on whatever's worse Perfection is the disease of a nation Pretty hurts Shine the light on whatever's worse Tryna fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs the surgery When you're alone all by yourself And you're lying in your bed Reflection stares right into you Are you happy with yourself It's just a way to masquerade The illusion has been shed Are you happy with yourself Are you happy with yourself Yes
"WHEN YOU'RE ALONE ALL BY YOURSELF! AND YOU'RE LYING IN YOUR BED! REFLECTION STARES RIGHT INTO YOU! ARE U HAPPY WITH YOURSELF?!..." that part is so deep
I always knew Beyonce could sing, this acapella reminded me Bey can Sang! I can definitely hear Mariah Carey influence on her here, the vocal stacks the harmonies etc
I love listening to her vocal tracks (that what this is technically 🤓). Her voice is beautiful and otherworldly really but stand alone?! It always gives me goosebumps. Flawless*** and that remix's vocals and especially the backing vocals make me dance from the chills! 😂
Ms. Third Ward, your first question What is your aspiration in life? Oh, well, 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 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 You're tryna fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs a 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 (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) We shine the light on whatever's worst Perfection is a disease of a nation (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) We shine the light on whatever's worst You're tryna fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs a 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 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 façade leaves you in the dark You left with shattered mirrors and the shards of a beautiful past Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) We shine the light on whatever's worst Perfection is a disease of a nation (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) We shine the light on whatever's worst You're tryna fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs a surgery When you're alone all by yourself (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) And you're lying in your bed (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Reflection stares right into you (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Are you happy with yourself? (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) You stripped away the masquerade (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) The illusion has been shed (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Are you happy with yourself? (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Are you happy with yourself? (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Yeah, yes Aah, ah
Beyonce did a great job on this song. Sia is such a great songwriter. I'm confused though, a lot of people are saying Beyonce co-wrote the song with Sia and Ammo and yet, the song credit doesn't say Beyonce as songwriter. It was a finished song before Beyonce got her hands of this song, right?
Ms. Third Ward, your first question What is your aspiration in life? Oh, well, 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 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 You're tryna fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs a 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 (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) We shine the light on whatever's worst Perfection is a disease of a nation (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) We shine the light on whatever's worst You're tryna fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs a 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 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 façade leaves you in the dark You left with shattered mirrors and the shards of a beautiful past Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) We shine the light on whatever's worst Perfection is a disease of a nation (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Pretty hurts (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) We shine the light on whatever's worst You're tryna fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs a surgery When you're alone all by yourself (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) And you're lying in your bed (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Reflection stares right into you (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Are you happy with yourself? (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) You stripped away the masquerade (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) The illusion has been shed (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Are you happy with yourself? (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Are you happy with yourself? (Pretty hurts, pretty hurts) Yeah, yes Ah-ah, ah
