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