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 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 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 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 use the one thing, we've got more of That's our
Check your lucky That much money drag you under, oh What's the point of rich If you can't what to do with it 'Cos so bleeding thick
Oh, we supposed to be We too much at school Now we help but see the future that you've got mapped out is Nothing to shout about
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 your homes, we want your
We want the you won't allow us We won't use guns, we won't use We'll use the one thing we've got of That's our
Brothers, sisters, can't you The owned by you and me There won't be in the street They think they've got us But is going to be so sweet
We're making a move, we're it now We're coming out of the Just put your hands up, 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 We'll use the one thing we've got of That's our minds, And our minds, yeah