Mis-shapesmistakesmisfits.
Raised on a diet of broken biscuitsoh we don t look the same as you
We don t do the things you dobut we live around here too.
Oh really.
Mis-shapesmistakesmisfitswe d like to go to town but we can t risk it
Oh cause they just want to keep us out.
You could end up with a smash in the mouth just for standing out.
Oh really. Brotherssisterscan t you see?
The future s owned by you and me.
There won t be fighting in the street.
They think they ve got us beatbut revenge is going to be so sweet.
We re making a movewe re making it nowwe re coming out of the side-lines.
Just put your hands up - it s a raid yeah:
We want your homeswe want your lives
we want the things you won t allow us.
We won t use gunswe won t use bombs
We ll use the one thing we ve got more of - that s our minds.
Check your lucky numbersthat much money could drag you underoh.
What s the point of being rich if you can t think what to do with it?
Cause you re so very thick.
Oh we weren t supposed to bewe learnt too much at school now
we can t help but see.
That the future that you ve got mapped out is nothing much to shout about.
We re making a movewe re making it now
We re coming out of the side-lines.
Just put your hands up - it s a raid.
We want your homeswe want your lives
we want the things you won t allow us.
We won t use gunswe won t use bombs
We ll use the one thing we ve got more of - that s our minds.
Brotherssisterscan t you see?
The future s owned by you and me.
There won t be fighting in the street.
They think they ve got us beat but revenge is going to be so sweet.
We re making a move. We re making it now.
We re coming out of the sidelines.
Just put your hands up - it s a raid.
We want your homeswe want your lives
we want the things you won t allow us.
We won t use gunswe won t use bombs
We ll use the one thing we ve got more of - that sour minds.
And that s our minds. Yeah.

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