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