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