Mis-shapes, mistakes, Raised on a diet of biscuits, oh We look the same as you And we don't do the 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 just want to keep us out You could end up a smack in the mouth Just for out, oh really
Brothers, sisters, can't you The future's by you and me There won't be in the street They think they've got us But revenge is to be so sweet
making a move, we're making it now We're out of the sidelines put your hands up, it's a raid yeah We want homes, we want your lives
We the things you won't allow us We use guns, we won't use bombs We'll use the one thing, we've got of That's our
Check your lucky That money could drag you under, oh What's the point of being If you think what to do with it 'Cos you're so thick
Oh, we weren't to be We learnt too much at Now we can't but see the future that you've got mapped out is Nothing to shout about
We're a move, we're making it now We're out of the sidelines Just put hands up, it's a raid yeah We want your homes, we want lives
We want the things you allow us We won't use guns, we use bombs use the one thing we've got more of That's our
Brothers, sisters, can't you The future's by you and me There won't be fighting in the They think they've got us But revenge is going to be so
making a move, we're making it now We're coming out of the put your hands up, it's a raid, yeah We want your homes, we your lives
We want the things you won't us We use guns, we won't use bombs use the one thing we've got more of That's our minds, And that's our minds,