Mis-shapes
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 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 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 won't use guns, we won't 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.
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 - that'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 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 sidelines.
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't use guns, we won't use bombs
We'll use the one thing we've got more of - that'sour minds.
And that's our minds. yeah.
Formas equivocadas
Formas equivocadas, errores, marginados.
Crecimos con una dieta de galletas rotas, oh no nos parecemos a ti.
No hacemos lo que haces tú, pero también vivimos por aquí.
Oh de verdad.
Formas equivocadas, errores, marginados, nos gustaría ir al centro pero no podemos arriesgarnos.
Oh porque solo quieren mantenernos fuera.
Podrías terminar con un golpe en la boca solo por destacar.
Oh de verdad. hermanos, hermanas, ¿no lo ven?
El futuro nos pertenece a ti y a mí.
No habrá peleas en la calle.
Piensan que nos tienen vencidos, pero la venganza será tan dulce.
Estamos tomando acción, la estamos tomando ahora, estamos saliendo de las líneas laterales.
Solo levanten las manos - es un asalto sí:
Queremos sus hogares, queremos sus vidas,
Queremos las cosas que no nos permiten.
No usaremos armas, no usaremos bombas
Usaremos lo único que tenemos más - eso es nuestra mente.
Revisa tus números de la suerte, tanto dinero podría arrastrarte, oh.
¿Cuál es el punto de ser rico si no puedes pensar qué hacer con él?
Porque eres tan tonto.
Oh no se suponía que fuéramos, aprendimos demasiado en la escuela ahora
No podemos evitar ver.
Que el futuro que tienes planeado no es para emocionarse.
Estamos tomando acción, la estamos tomando ahora,
Estamos saliendo de las líneas laterales.
Solo levanten las manos - es un asalto.
Queremos sus hogares, queremos sus vidas,
Queremos las cosas que no nos permiten.
No usaremos armas, no usaremos bombas
Usaremos lo único que tenemos más - eso es nuestra mente.
Hermanos, hermanas, ¿no lo ven?
El futuro nos pertenece a ti y a mí.
No habrá peleas en la calle.
Piensan que nos tienen vencidos pero la venganza será tan dulce.
Estamos tomando acción, la estamos tomando ahora.
Estamos saliendo de las líneas laterales.
Solo levanten las manos - es un asalto.
Queremos sus hogares, queremos sus vidas,
Queremos las cosas que no nos permiten.
No usaremos armas, no usaremos bombas
Usaremos lo único que tenemos más - eso es nuestra mente.
Y esa es nuestra mente. sí.
Escrita por: Candida Doyle / Jarvis Cocker / Mark Webber / Nick Banks / Russell Senior / Steve Mackey