Kat Robichaud - Definition of Pretty lyrics

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 [Chorus] 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 [Chorus] 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 gla**y 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, a little club.. It's just a little-