1. Made to MeasureI 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 aint got no class You keep running your mouth but... You can kiss my ass! No made to measure baby One size does not fit all I will not be the one You make to take the fall [repeat]I got the curves to fear, the words to feel and when I scream I've heard them say i've got the voice to heal You dont need to be sorry you dont have to be saved You just need to be proud of the body that God gave No made to measure baby One size does not fit all I will not be the one You make to take the fall [repeat]listen to me say...yeah I'm so fat I'm fucked up I'm so skinny I'm sick I'm tired of the magazines Talkin that bullshit! I'm not fat, they're fucked up I'm not skinny, they're sick I'm just 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 and when I die...I'll die like this...now You're like school on Sunday You ain't got no class You keep running your mouth but I just might kick your ass! No made to measure baby One size does not fit all I will not be the one You make to take the fall [repeat]Let me hear you say YEAH! I'm so fat I'm fucked up I'm so skinny I'm sick I'm tired of the magazines Talkin that bullshit! I'm not fat, they're fucked up I'm not skinny, they're sick I'm just tired of the critics who keep talking that bullshit NOW WHAT?-NOW WHAT?-NOW WHAT? What you gonna say next time you SEE US? NOW WHAT?-NOW WHAT?-NOW WHAT? What you gonna say next time you SEE US? 2. Grotesque3. UnmanageablePure Self contained I can feel the weight of my body As my voice strains Densensatized from beauty scenes the enemy is the fear that falls inbetween INSOMNIAC I sleep awake Displaced from my unconsious state UNMANAGEABLE Refuse to break I talk back everyone needs a SCAPEGOAT Someone to throw the rocks at THE STANDARD OF COMPARISON THE STANDARD OF COMPARISON THE STANDARD OF COMPARISON STAB My soul is not for sale I have not forgotten my past But I will remove the nails Force-fed your insecurities I have bled with no regrets For what I have said...before Or for what...I plan to say next! THE STANDARD OF COMPARISON THE STANDARD OF COMPARISON THE STANDARD OF COMPARISON Odor of sanctity is not what you smell on me Can't make the dirty clean... Control the magazine Under the influence I've learned to live with this... So I will be your standard...of comparison THE STANDARD OF COMPARISON THE STANDARD OF COMPARISON THE STANDARD OF COMPARISON Your standard...for comparison 4. Sex Junkie5. Made to Measure (Radio Edit)
