Biografia:
Beyoncé Giselle Knowles (Houston, 4 de Setembro de 1981), mais conhecida simplesmente como Beyoncé, é uma cantora, dançarina, compositora, arranjadora vocal, produtora e atriz americana nascida e criada em Houston, no Texas. Cantora desde a infância, Beyoncé se tornou conhecida no ano de 1997, como vocalista do grupo feminino de R&B Destiny's Child, que mundialmente já vendeu mais de 50 milhões de discos.
Beyoncé já ganhou ao longo de sua carreira 16 Grammys (13 em carreira solo e 3 com o grupo Destiny's Child).
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Intro: B Gb Abm E
B Gb
Mama said, you're a pretty girl
Abm E
What's in your head, it doesn't matter
B Gb
Brush your hair, fix your teeth
Abm E
What you wear is all that matters
B Gb Abm E
Just another stage, pageant the pain away
B Gb
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Abm E
Without falling down, down
B Gb Abm E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse
B Gb Abm E
Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts
B Gb Abm E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse
B Gb Abm
Trying to fix something but you can't fix what you can't see
E
It's the soul that needs the surgery
B Gb
Blonder hair, flat chest
Abm E
TV says bigger is better
B Gb
South beach, sugar free
Abm E
Vogue says thinner is better
B Gb
Just another stage
Abm E
Pageant the pain away
B Gb
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Abm E
Without falling down, down
B Gb Abm E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse
B Gb Abm E
Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts
B Gb Abm E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse
B Gb Abm
Trying to fix something but you can't fix what you can't see
E
It's the soul that needs the surgery
Gb
Ain't got no doctor, no computer can take the pain away
Abm
The pain's inside and nobody frees you from your body
E
It's the soul, it's the soul that needs surgery
Gb
It's my soul that needs surgery
Gb
Plastic smiles and denial can only take you so far
Abm
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 Gb Abm E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse
B Gb Abm E
Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts
B Gb Abm E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse
B Gb Abm
Trying to fix something but you can't fix what you can't see
It's the soul that needs the surgery
B Gb
When you're alone all by yourself
Abm E
And you're lying in your bed
B Gb
Reflection stares right into you
Abm E
Are you happy with yourself
B Gb
It's just a way to masquerade
Abm E
The illusion that's been shed
B Gb
Are you happy with yourself?
Abm E
Are you happy with yourself?, yes
B Gb
Mama said, you're a pretty girl
Abm E
What's in your head, it doesn't matter
B Gb
Brush your hair, fix your teeth
Abm E
What you wear is all that matters
B Gb Abm E
Just another stage, pageant the pain away
B Gb
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Abm E
Without falling down, down
B Gb Abm E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse
B Gb Abm E
Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts
B Gb Abm E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse
B Gb Abm
Trying to fix something but you can't fix what you can't see
E
It's the soul that needs the surgery
B Gb
Blonder hair, flat chest
Abm E
TV says bigger is better
B Gb
South beach, sugar free
Abm E
Vogue says thinner is better
B Gb
Just another stage
Abm E
Pageant the pain away
B Gb
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Abm E
Without falling down, down
B Gb Abm E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse
B Gb Abm E
Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts
B Gb Abm E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse
B Gb Abm
Trying to fix something but you can't fix what you can't see
E
It's the soul that needs the surgery
Gb
Ain't got no doctor, no computer can take the pain away
Abm
The pain's inside and nobody frees you from your body
E
It's the soul, it's the soul that needs surgery
Gb
It's my soul that needs surgery
Gb
Plastic smiles and denial can only take you so far
Abm
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 Gb Abm E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse
B Gb Abm E
Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts
B Gb Abm E
Pretty hurts, shine the light on whatever's worse
B Gb Abm
Trying to fix something but you can't fix what you can't see
It's the soul that needs the surgery
B Gb
When you're alone all by yourself
Abm E
And you're lying in your bed
B Gb
Reflection stares right into you
Abm E
Are you happy with yourself
B Gb
It's just a way to masquerade
Abm E
The illusion that's been shed
B Gb
Are you happy with yourself?
Abm E
Are you happy with yourself?, yes
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Blueface
Bob Carlisle
Bobby Hebb
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