Intro:
   G   B7  E7  C Cm -nc-
   G   B7  E7  C Cm

Verse 1:
G                 B7
  Got called ugly five different times today
E7
  I guess it's whatever,
          C              Cm         G
I'll just never feel the same way I did when I was seven
         B7
Prancing round in my Elsa dress
E7                                 C         Cm
  My mum telling me that I was her prettiest princess

Chorus:
G                       B7
  Beauty standards, you just can't fit them
   E7                  C            Cm
No matter how much you change your image
G                             B7
  The system's rigged, it's designed for failure
  E7                       C         Cm  G  B7  E7
I just wish I'd known this so much earlier
C -nc-  Cm -nc-
So much earlier

Verse 2:
G                         B7
  They said words can't hurt you
                        E7                   C    Cm
But they hurt me pretty bad, what a waste of bandages
G                                  B7
  Why do you look in the mirror so much?
                                   E7
Maybe it's cause I used to shatter them
                  C -nc-   Cm -nc-
According to you,   I feel so abused

Chorus:
G                       B7
  Beauty standards, you just can't fit them
   E7                  C            Cm
No matter how much you change your image
G                             B7
  The system's rigged, it's designed for failure
  E7                       C         Cm  G  B7  E7
I just wish I'd known this so much earlier
C       Cm   G
So much earlier

Verse 3:
                        B7
I know it's only been a little while
                    E7   C -nc- Cm -nc-
Since I complained about    -society-
G                           B7                        E7
  But what's an entertainer if they're not a complainer?
                                       C -nc-     Cm -nc-
I guess there's nothing to gain here except moral satisfaction?

Chorus:
G                       B7
  Beauty standards, you just can't fit them
   E7                  C            Cm
No matter how much you change your image
G                             B7
  The system's rigged, it's designed for failure
  E7                       C         Cm
I just wish I'd known this so much earlier

Outro:
G                       B7
  Beauty standards, you just can't fit them
   E7                  C            Cm
No matter how much you change your image
G                             B7
  The system's rigged, it's designed for failure
  E7                       C -nc-  Cm -nc- G -nc-
I just wish I'd known this so much earlier