Mis-shapes, mistakes, Raised on a of broken biscuits, oh We look the same as you And we do the things you do But we live around too, oh really
Mis-shapes, mistakes, like 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 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 is going to be so sweet
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 want your
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
Check your numbers That much money could you under, oh What's the point of rich If you think what to do with it 'Cos so bleeding thick
Oh, we weren't to be We learnt too much at Now we help but see That the future that you've got out is Nothing to shout about
We're making a move, making it now We're out of the sidelines Just put your up, it's a raid yeah We want your homes, we want lives
We the things you won't allow us We use guns, we won't 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 won't be fighting in the street They they've got us beat But revenge is going to be so
We're making a move, we're it now coming out of the sidelines Just put hands up, it's a raid, yeah We want homes, we want your lives
We want the things you allow us We won't use guns, we won't use We'll use the one thing got more of That's our minds, And our minds, yeah