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Текст песни my ruin - Made to Measure (Radio Edit)

my ruin - Made to Measure (Radio Edit) слова песни




I was born like this with hips like thisLips like this and wrists like thisLegs like this and arms like thisA fist like this to hit you with, nowYou`re like school on SundayYou ain`t got no classKeep runnin` your mouth off butYou can kiss my *Not made to measure babyOne size does not fit allI will not be the oneYou make to take the fallNot made to measure babyOne size does not fit allI will not be the oneYou make to take the fallI got the curves to fear I got the words to feelAnd when I scream I`ve heard them sayI`ve got the voice to healYou don`t have to be sorryyou don`t have to be savedYou just need to be proud of the body that god gaveNot made to measure babyOne size does not fit allI will not be the oneYou make to take the fallNot made to measure babyOne size does not fit allI will not be the oneYou make to take the fallListen to me say..Yeah!I`m so fat I`m * up I`m so skinny I`m sickI`m so tired of the magazinesTalkin that bull*I`m not fat, they`re * upI`m not skinny, they`re sickI`m just so tired of the critics who keep talking that bull*I was born like this, with eyes like thisteeth like this, and thighs like thisa face like this, a waist like thisWhen I die..I`ll die like this...nowYou`re like school on SundayYou ain`t got no classKeep running your mouth butI just might kick your *Not made to measure babyOne size does not fit allI will not be the oneYou make to take the fallNot made to measure babyOne size does not fit allI will not be the oneYou make to take the fallLet me hear you say...Yeah!You`re so fat, you`re * upYou`re so skinny, you`re sickYou`re so tired of the magazinesTalking that bull*You`re not fat, they`re * upYou`re not skinny, they`re sickYou`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?