Definition of Pretty

It's just a little club
They'll never let me in
They'll never say ok
It's just a little club
They'll never let me in
They'll never say ok

Look at me, Look at me
Dripping with deficiencies
Holy vogueing magazines make me hate the sight of me
Could it be, Could it be
Your standard is a fantasy
And unattainable in every way
And tell me
What's your definition of pretty?
What's your definition of pretty?
What's your definition of pretty?

You've got me feeling pretty awful
You've made an awful lot of money manufacturing insecurities
Your smoke and mirrors isn't helpful
To girls like me who grew up counting calories
So she could squeeze into her new designer jeans
You told her that she needs to please her boyfriend
Please!

So I don't fit your bill
I never will, I guess
You'll never say ok
But you know that beauty fades
And in your grave you're stuck
With the decisions you made
Pay attention

Look at me, look at me
Circle my infirmities
Smudge and sharpen
Make it bleed
Whiting out what makes me me
Do you see? Do you see?
Your point of view damaging
What happens when your product's on display?
Now tell me
What's your definition of pretty?
What's your definition of pretty?
What's your definition of pretty?

Your eyes are looking pretty awful
They're all glassy with reflections of the TVs that you've had implanted
Your presents weren't very thoughtful
You've left a legacy of tragedies
Of anorexic casualties
But pretty's pretty overrated
Inner beauty's understated
Learn to flip your eyes and look inside

It's just a little club, a little club...

And tell me
What's your definition of pretty?
It's just a little club