Mis Shapes lyrics

Mis-shapes, mistakes, misfits
Raised on a diet of broken biscuits
Oh, we don`t look the same as you
We don`t do the things you do
But we live around here too
Oh, really

Mis-shapes, mistakes, misfits
We`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 smack in the mouth
Just for standing out
Oh, really

Brothers, sisters, can`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 side-lines
Just put your hands up, it`s a raid, yeah
We want your homes, we want your lives
We want the things you won`t allow us
We want use guns, we want use bombs
We`ll use the one thing we`ve got more of, that`s our minds

Check your lucky numbers
That much money could drag you under, oh
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 be
We 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 move, we`re making it now
We`re coming out of the side-lines
Just put your hands up, it`s a raid, yeah
We want your homes, we want your lives
We want the things you won`t allow us
We want use guns, we want use bombs
We`ll use the one thing we`ve got more of, that`s our minds

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Brothers, sisters, can`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 side-lines
Just put your hands up, it`s a raid, yeah
We want your homes, we want your lives
We want the things you won`t allow us
We want use guns, we want use bombs
We`ll use the one thing we`ve got more of, that`s our minds
And that`s our minds, yeah
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