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 here too, oh
Mis-shapes, mistakes, like to go to town 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 standing out, oh
Brothers, sisters, can't you The future's 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 out of the sidelines Just put your hands up, it's a raid We want your homes, we want your
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
your lucky numbers That much money could you under, oh the point of being rich If you can't think to do with it 'Cos so bleeding thick
Oh, we supposed to be We learnt too at school Now we can't but see That the that you've got mapped out is Nothing to shout 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 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 There won't be in the street They think they've got us But revenge is going to be so
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 your lives
We want the things you 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 our minds, yeah