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My Ruin

Genres: Rock

Made To Measure Lyrics - My Ruin

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 * 

 

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 * up 

I'm so skinny, I'm sick 

I'm so tired of the magazines 

 

Talkin' that bull*, I'm not fat, they're * up 

I'm not skinny, they're sick 

I'm just so tired of the critics 

Who keep talking that bull* 

 

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 * 

 

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 * up 

You're so skinny, you're sick 

You're so tired of the magazines 

 

Talking that bull*, you're not fat, they're * up 

You're not skinny, they're sick 

You're just tired of the critics 

Who keep talking that bull* 

 

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? 

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