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