Pulp - Mis-shapes Lyrics
Mis-shapes, mistakes, misfits. raised on a diet of broken biscuits, ohWe dont look the same as you, we dont do the things you do, but weLive around here too. oh really. mis-shapes, mistakes, misfits, wedLike to go to town but we cant 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, cant you see? the futures owned byYou and me. there wont be fighting in the street. they think theyveGot us beat, but revenge is going to be so sweet. were making a move,Were making it now, were coming out of the side-lines. just put yourHands up - its a raid yeah: we want your homes, we want your lives,We want the things you wont allow us. we wont use guns, we wontUse bombs, well use the one thing weve got more of - thats ourMinds. check your lucky numbers, that much money could drag youUnder, oh. whats the point of being rich if you cant think what to doWith it? cause youre so very thick. oh we werent supposed to be, weLearnt too much at school now we cant help but see. that the futureThat youve got mapped out is nothing much to shout about. wereMaking a move, were making it now, were coming out of theSide-lines. just put your hands up - its a raid. we want your homes,We want your lives, we want the things you wont allow us. we wontUse guns, we wont use bombs, well use the one thing weve got moreOf - thats our minds. brothers, sisters, cant you see? the futuresOwned by you and me. there wont be fighting in the street. they thinkTheyve got us beat but revenge is going to be so sweet. were makingA move. were making it now. were coming out of the sidelines. justPut your hands up - its a raid. we want your homes, we want yourLives, we want the things you wont allow us. we wont use guns, weWont use bombs, well use the one thing weve got more of - thatsOur minds. and thats our minds. yeah.
