tailor-made for

Playing with the leftovers is your fate You're tailor-made for this era With an appearance of vulnerability

We've stumbled on a view That's tailor-made for two What a shame those two are you and me

In ways you won't believe (Oh, woah) Fifty shades and hues Tailor-made for you

Having only what you call remains will be your fate, awaiting You’re tailor-made for this day and age ‘cuz you’re powerless and look like prey You are fooled by the way that this act behaves, and your beating heart has gone insane, it’s always resonating

[Pre-Chorus] Wanna rock something in my own kinda way Like it's tailor-made for me Think I found someone I can get lost in

[Intro] You fuckin' groupie! Pick up the goddamn phone!

the sun always rises here and you found it alone. And it is that you are only one step away from erasing the wound. I promise you that your dream is tailor-made for you.

I jumped in the back of a truck I thought, "oh man, holy fuck" The circus was tailor-made for me Oddballs, misfits, living free

I'm gonna throw up He was tailor-made for me What can I keep

I wanna ask, what’s your zodiac sign? You’re tailor-made for me. No matter how much you ask, I’ll never mind,

War is just another game Tailor made for the insane But make a threat of their annihilation

I do love your lack of all expression Find it not at all distressing Life was tailor made for this refreshment While life is rarely lacking dust

Not very human race Ah, but if you really wanna know the truth We've got an algorithm tailor-made for you, yeah, it's true According to who?

To me, you look tailor made for sin And I bet you make angels fall and mothers weep N' I can smell blood fragrant with your promises

Playing with leftovers is your fate, that’s all there is to say and You’re tailor made for the modern times Hate the way your weaknesses are see-eee-een

Do you have to smoke? I don't know what's in that Chanel bag But you look as if you were tailor made for me Do you have to smoke?

And all those songs are alike So I myself wrote a song for the radio But this one is tailor-made for her Oh, oh

I wish they would all go away It’s as if they Were tailor made for me

a half o my life passed until I meet you? Your hug is exactly tailor-made for me as no other.

That's on my mama, stackin' plenty commas Got good karma like the Dalai Lama (Yeah) I'm tailor-made for this, buy designer Bitch, I'm the nigga, just to remind you, yeah (Hey)