"Made to Measure" and "Terror"
"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 running 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
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
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 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 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? Now what you gonna say next time you SEE US?
NOW WHAT? NOW WHAT? NOW WHAT? Now what you gonna say next time you SEE ME?
"Terror"
TERROR...this is what you call me...
I STRIKE TERROR AMONG MEN
I can't be bothered with what they think
I bare my cross, my soul, MYSELF
I FORGIVE...BUT I NEVER FORGET
I've been put upon this Earth in FEMALE form,
But I can handle myself with the best of you
As well as THE WORST
And I often have
I have the right to remain silent
But I choose to SPEAK, SING, SCREAM
I am LIPS, HIPS, TITS...I AM THE POWER OF A WOMAN
Strong like MUSIC
TRUE like friendship
But without my FRIENDS, there would be no music...ONLY SPOKEN WORD
FUCKER!
FUCKER!
I am able to change
So I live without REGRET, without REMORSE only a REMIX
I am DRUNK, I am SOBER
HEAVEN doesn't want me and HELL'S AFRAID I'LL TAKE OVER
Don't bother trying to CENSOR me or SHUT ME UP
Because IT WON'T WORK
I am COLD and DISTANT yet WARM and CLOSE
To those who deserve to see that side of me
PART OF ME...THE HEART OF ME
You find ME so hard to understand in YOUR WORLD
The world you perceive to be so NORMAL
I AM DEFORMED...SCORNED, REBORN
I am ME
And I know exactly WHO I AM, WHAT I AM and THE WRATH I BRING
The UGLY BEAUTY, the LYING TRUTH, the VIRGIN WHORE...the QUIET STORM
A LOVER, a FIGHTER, a SAINT, a SINNER, a SISTER, a DAUGHTER
OLD SCHOOL...a BEGINNER
I have decorated myself with LOVE, HATE, TRUTH...YOU
All of you, BOTH OF YOU, none of you...more than one of you
FUCKER!
FUCKER!
With LIPS LIKE SUGAR, EYES LIKE MEAT
I've watched MEN come, go and CHEAT
I SLEEP to DREAM and DREAM of SLEEP
I HAD A DREAM JOE
That you were standing in the middle of an open road
I HAD A DREAM JOE
That your hands were raised up to the sky
And your MOUTH WAS COVERED IN FOAM
I've been CRUCIFIED, JUSTIFIED, and MORTIFIED by my behaviour
Both FEMININE and MASCULINE, I am a CONTRADICTION and JUXTAPOSITION
My RELIEF is my RELEASE and only time will tell
ALL'S WELL that ENDS WELL
I am UNSWEETENED, UNCLEANED...Been called DRAMA QUEEN
EX GIRLFRIEND, EX MEMBER... the TANTRUM, the TEMPER
I point my finger...TAKE THE BLAME
And this time I WILL OWN THE NAME
Because NOBODY is going to RUIN ME, if I have to I will RUIN MYSELF...
And it will be 'MY RUIN'
FUCKER!
FUCKER!
FUCKER!
FUCKER!
FUCKER!
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 running 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
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
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 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 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? Now what you gonna say next time you SEE US?
NOW WHAT? NOW WHAT? NOW WHAT? Now what you gonna say next time you SEE ME?
"Terror"
TERROR...this is what you call me...
I STRIKE TERROR AMONG MEN
I can't be bothered with what they think
I bare my cross, my soul, MYSELF
I FORGIVE...BUT I NEVER FORGET
I've been put upon this Earth in FEMALE form,
But I can handle myself with the best of you
As well as THE WORST
And I often have
I have the right to remain silent
But I choose to SPEAK, SING, SCREAM
I am LIPS, HIPS, TITS...I AM THE POWER OF A WOMAN
Strong like MUSIC
TRUE like friendship
But without my FRIENDS, there would be no music...ONLY SPOKEN WORD
FUCKER!
FUCKER!
I am able to change
So I live without REGRET, without REMORSE only a REMIX
I am DRUNK, I am SOBER
HEAVEN doesn't want me and HELL'S AFRAID I'LL TAKE OVER
Don't bother trying to CENSOR me or SHUT ME UP
Because IT WON'T WORK
I am COLD and DISTANT yet WARM and CLOSE
To those who deserve to see that side of me
PART OF ME...THE HEART OF ME
You find ME so hard to understand in YOUR WORLD
The world you perceive to be so NORMAL
I AM DEFORMED...SCORNED, REBORN
I am ME
And I know exactly WHO I AM, WHAT I AM and THE WRATH I BRING
The UGLY BEAUTY, the LYING TRUTH, the VIRGIN WHORE...the QUIET STORM
A LOVER, a FIGHTER, a SAINT, a SINNER, a SISTER, a DAUGHTER
OLD SCHOOL...a BEGINNER
I have decorated myself with LOVE, HATE, TRUTH...YOU
All of you, BOTH OF YOU, none of you...more than one of you
FUCKER!
FUCKER!
With LIPS LIKE SUGAR, EYES LIKE MEAT
I've watched MEN come, go and CHEAT
I SLEEP to DREAM and DREAM of SLEEP
I HAD A DREAM JOE
That you were standing in the middle of an open road
I HAD A DREAM JOE
That your hands were raised up to the sky
And your MOUTH WAS COVERED IN FOAM
I've been CRUCIFIED, JUSTIFIED, and MORTIFIED by my behaviour
Both FEMININE and MASCULINE, I am a CONTRADICTION and JUXTAPOSITION
My RELIEF is my RELEASE and only time will tell
ALL'S WELL that ENDS WELL
I am UNSWEETENED, UNCLEANED...Been called DRAMA QUEEN
EX GIRLFRIEND, EX MEMBER... the TANTRUM, the TEMPER
I point my finger...TAKE THE BLAME
And this time I WILL OWN THE NAME
Because NOBODY is going to RUIN ME, if I have to I will RUIN MYSELF...
And it will be 'MY RUIN'
FUCKER!
FUCKER!
FUCKER!
FUCKER!
FUCKER!