Mis-shapes, mistakes, Raised on a of broken biscuits, oh We look the same as you And we don't do the you do But we live around here too, oh
Mis-shapes, mistakes, We'd like to go to town but we risk it, oh 'Cos they just want to us out You end up with a smack in the mouth Just for standing out, oh
Brothers, sisters, can't you The future's by you and me There be fighting 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 coming out of the sidelines Just put your hands up, it's a yeah We want your homes, we want 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 lucky numbers That much money could you under, oh What's the of being rich 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 help but see the future that you've got mapped out is Nothing much to shout
We're making a move, we're it now We're coming out of the Just put your hands up, it's a yeah We want homes, we want your lives
We want the things you won't us We use guns, we won't use bombs We'll use the one we've got more of our minds
Brothers, sisters, can't you The owned by you and me There be fighting in the street They think got us beat But revenge is to be so sweet
making a move, we're making it now We're coming out of the Just put your up, it's a raid, yeah We want homes, we want your lives
We the things you won't allow us We use guns, we won't use bombs We'll use the one we've got more of That's our minds, And that's our minds,