Made to Measure

I was born like this, with hips like this Lips like this and wrists like this Legs like this and arms like this A fist like this to hit you with, now You're like school on Sunday You ain't got no class Keep runnin' your mouth off But you can kiss my ass Not made to measure, baby One size does not fit all I will not be the one You make to take the fall Not made to measure, baby One size does not fit all I will not be the one You make to take the fall I got the curves to fear I got the words to feel And when I scream, I've heard them say I've got the voice to heal You don't have to be sorry You don't have to be saved You just need to be proud Of the body that god gave Not made to measure, baby One size does not fit all I will not be the one You make to take the fall Not made to measure, baby One size does not fit all I will not be the one You make to take the fall Listen to me say... yeah! I'm so fat, I'm fucked up I'm so skinny, I'm sick I'm so tired of the magazines Talking that bullshit I'm not fat, they're fucked up I'm not skinny, they're sick I'm just so tired of the critics Who keep talking that bullshit I was born like this, with eyes like this Teeth like this, and thighs like this A face like this, a waist like this When I die.I'll die like this... now You're like school on Sunday You ain't got no class Keep running your mouth but I just might kick your ass Not made to measure, baby One size does not fit all I will not be the one You make to take the fall Not made to measure, baby One size does not fit all I will not be the one You make to take the fall Let me hear you say... yeah! You're so fat, you're fucked up You're so skinny, you're sick You're so tired of the magazines Talking that bullshit You're not fat, they're fucked up You're not skinny, they're sick You're just tired of the critics Who keep talking that bullshit Now what? Now what? Now what? What you gonna say the next time you see us? Now what? Now what? Now what? What you gonna say the next time you see me?