Mis-shapes

Mis-shapes, mistakes, misfits. raised on a diet of broken biscuits, ohWe don't look the same as you, we don't do the things you do, but weLive around here too. oh really. mis-shapes, mistakes, misfits, we'dLike to go to town but we can't risk it, oh 'cause they just want to keepUs out. you could end up with a smash in the mouth just for standingOut. oh really. brothers, sisters, can't you see? the future's owned byYou and me. there won't be fighting in the street. they think they'veGot 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 side-lines. just put yourHands up - it's a raid yeah: we want your homes, we want your lives,We want the things you won't allow us. we won't use guns, we won'tUse bombs, we'll use the one thing we've got more of - that's ourMinds. check your lucky numbers, that much money could drag youUnder, oh. what's the point of being rich if you can't think what to doWith it? 'cause you're so very thick. oh we weren't supposed to be, weLearnt too much at school now we can't help but see. that the futureThat you've got mapped out is nothing much to shout about. we'reMaking a move, we're making it now, we're coming out of theSide-lines. just put your hands up - it's a raid. we want your homes,We want your lives, we want the things you won't allow us. we won'tUse guns, we won't use bombs, we'll use the one thing we've got moreOf - that's our minds. brothers, sisters, can't you see? the future'sOwned by you and me. there won't be fighting in the street. they thinkThey've got us beat but revenge is going to be so sweet. we're makingA move. we're making it now. we're coming out of the sidelines. justPut your hands up - it's a raid. we want your homes, we want yourLives, we want the things you won't allow us. we won't use guns, weWon't use bombs, we'll use the one thing we've got more of - that'sOur minds. and that's our minds. yeah.