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My Ruin - Metal for the Masses, Volume 2 - Made to Measure (radio edit)
Metal for the Masses, Volume 2
01. Sadist Ways
02. We Will Rise
03. Made to Measure (radio edit)
04. Better Days
05. Beneath the Surface
06. Bear the Scars
07. Disintegrate
08. Everything Invaded (radio edit)
09. Purify
10. Idiot Box
11. Heaven’s a Lie (radio edit)
12. With All the Pride and Dignity of a Drowning Swimmer
13. Tick. Tock. Tick.
14. Pride/Politics
15. Pencil Lead Syringe
16. Poison Me
17. From the Astral Plane… Entwined With Infinity
18. Retailiate
19. For the World to Dictate Our Death
20. Light the Torch
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

Youâ? re like school on Sunday
You ainâ? t got no class
Keep runninâ? 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
Iâ? 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?