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