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 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
YEAH!

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 need to be sorry
You don't need 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..

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 TIRED of the CRITICS who keep
TALKIN 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
Keep runnin 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 ..

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 .. You're fucked up
I'm not skinny .. You're sick
I'm just tired of the critics who keep ..
TALKIN THAT BULLSHIT

NOW WHAT?
NOW WHAT?
NOW WHAT?
WHATCHA GONNA SAY THE NEXT TIME YOU SEE
US?
NOW WHAT?
NOW WHAT?
NOW WHAT?
WHATCHA GONNA SAY THE NEXT TIME YOU SEE
ME?