Magazines Akorları

F                     Am            Dm                 
Well, she's the prettiest girl at the party and she knows it     
                    Bb                      F                   C     
She's got a picture-perfect smile that'll break your heart wide open   
               F                        Am              Dm           
She'll let the butterflies free if your eyes meet for a moment
                     Bb                      F               C  
And when she finally leaves, it's like she's walking in slow motion     
 
                        
    Bb              F
But when she comes home
Dm                        C
Sits down and gets in her bed
                 Bb         F            
She's a mess and she's all alone
C
So done with trying to prеtend 
 
  
And she says
 Bb                    C
"Under thе covers, I'm someone else
              F          C        Dm
Than what you see on the cover of Vogue or Elle
           Bb             C                F
Yeah, the magazines don't always tell the truth"
 
And she says
 Bb                     C
"Under the surface, I'm so much more
            F       C          Dm
Than just a pretty face or the girl next door
          Bb              C                  F
Yeah, the magazines don't always tell the truth"
 
 
            F                        Am            Dm
It's been a couple of years, so she moves to West L.A
                          Bb                F                 C
'Cause when you look that good, I guess you might as well get paid
              F                        Am             Dm
Went from her parents' old house to become a household name
                 Bb                F                     C
It's a whole new world but somehow still feels just the same
                               
 
       Bb             F
'Cause when she comes home
Dm                        C
Sits down and gets in her bed, so successful
    Bb            F
But she's still alone
C
So done with trying to pretend
                        
 
And she says
 Bb                    C
"Under thе covers, I'm someone else
              F          C        Dm
Than what you see on the cover of Vogue or Elle
           Bb             C                F
Yeah, the magazines don't always tell the truth"
 
And she says
 Bb                     C
"Under the surface, I'm so much more
            F       C          Dm
Than just a pretty face or the girl next door
          Bb              C                  F
Yeah, the magazines don't always tell the truth"
 
 
    Bbm
And maybe it's Maybelline
         C
But it's probably make-believe
           F           C                  Dm
'Cause the dreams that they're selling to you
    C     Bb          C
Are paper-thin too
 
 
 
And she says
 Bb                    C
"Under thе covers, I'm someone else
              F          C        Dm
Than what you see on the cover of Vogue or Elle
           Bb             C                F
Yeah, the magazines don't always tell the truth"
 
And she says
 Bb                     C
"Under the surface, I'm so much more
            F       C          Dm
Than just a pretty face or the girl next door
          Bb              C                  F
Yeah, the magazines don't always tell the truth"