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Mis-shapes, mistakes, like to go to town but we can't risk it, oh 'Cos they want to keep us out You could end up with a smack in the for standing out, oh really
Brothers, sisters, you see? The future's by you and me There won't be in the street They think they've got us But is going to be so sweet
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 lives
We the things you won't allow us We won't use guns, we won't use We'll use the one thing, we've got of That's our
Check lucky numbers That much money drag you under, oh the point of being rich If you think what to do with it 'Cos you're so bleeding
Oh, we supposed to be We learnt too at school Now we can't but see That the future you've got mapped out is Nothing to shout about
We're making a move, making it now coming out of the sidelines Just put hands up, it's a raid yeah We want your homes, we want your
We want the you won't allow us We won't use guns, we won't use We'll use the one thing we've got of our minds
Brothers, sisters, can't you The owned by you and me won't be fighting in the street They think they've got us But is going to be so sweet
We're making a move, we're it now We're coming out of the put your hands up, it's a raid, yeah We want your homes, we want your
We want the you won't allow us We use guns, we won't use bombs We'll use the one we've got more of our minds, yeah And that's our minds,