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