"Tailormade" as written by Peter Andreas Moren, John Thomas Daniel Eriksson and Bj�rn Daniel Arne Yttling....
Even little kittens lick the milk they've spoiled
It's laying in my genes to act as I've been told
Even when you saw me cry
No-one there to tell you why

Every glance you threw was always tailormade
When all your friends are gone you simply won't let yourself fade
If you seem hip it's not your fault
You're for real, could never be bought

Well, I hate to be a downer, but this happens to be the truth
I got lost when you found her
Bring me back my youth

The beautiful people never do the right thing wrong
It seems so easy to just be and belong
I suppose it's jealousy
When you do things, and not with me

But I simply couldn't be something I ain't
Would feel so greasy if I drowned myself in paint
It's so hard to realise
That I'm in to telling lies

Well, I hate to be a downer, but this happens to be the truth
I got lost when you found her,
Bring me back my youth

What is natural to you, what exactly does it mean?
What exactly does that word mean to you, bay-hey-hey-by?
I've found it
I've found it
I found out I'm grown up
I found out I'm grown up

Well, I hate to be a downer, but this happens to be the truth
I got lost when you found her,
Bring me back my youth
Well, I hate to be a downer, but this happens to be the truth
I got lost when you found her,
Bring me back my youth


Lyrics submitted by bastertguy37, edited by AmbroseCadwell

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