Mis-shapes, mistakes, misfits. Raised on a diet of broken biscuits, oh we

don't look at the same as

you, we don't do the things you do, but we live round 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 smash 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 a 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 û it's 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't use bombs,

we'll use the one thing we've got more of ûthat's our minds. Check your

lucky numbers, that much

money could drag under, oh. What's the point of being rich if you can't

think what do to with it ?

'Cause you're so bleeding 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 too 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 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't use bombs, we'll use the one thing we've got

more of ûthat's our

minds. 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 a 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 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't use bombs, we'll use the one thing we've got

more of ûthat's our minds.

And that's our minds. Yeah