Mis-shapes, mistakes, on a diet of broken biscuits, oh We look the same as you And we do the things you do But we live here too, oh really
Mis-shapes, mistakes, We'd like to go to but we can't risk it, oh 'Cos they just to keep us out You could end up a smack in the mouth Just for standing out, oh
Brothers, sisters, can't you The owned by you and me There won't be in the street They think got us beat But revenge is going to be so
We're a move, we're making it now coming out of the sidelines Just put your up, it's a raid yeah We want your homes, we want your
We want the you won't allow us We won't use guns, we won't use We'll use the one thing, we've got of That's our
Check your lucky That much could drag you under, oh What's the point of rich If you can't think what to do it 'Cos you're so thick
Oh, we weren't to be We too much at school Now we can't but see That the future that you've got out is much to shout about
We're a move, we're making it now We're out of the sidelines Just put your hands up, a raid yeah We want your homes, we want lives
We want the you won't allow us We use guns, we won't use bombs We'll use the one we've got more of our minds
Brothers, sisters, you see? The future's by you and me There won't be in the street They they've got us beat But revenge is going to be so
We're a move, we're making it now coming out of the sidelines Just put your up, it's a raid, yeah We want homes, we want your lives
We want the things you allow us We use guns, we won't use bombs We'll use the one thing got more of That's our minds, And our minds, yeah