Mis‐Shapes - Single Version Songtext
von Pulp

Misshapes, mistakes, misfits
Raised on a diet of broken biscuits
Oh, we don′t look the same as you
And we don't do the things you do
But we live round here too, oh really

Misshapes, 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, now really

Brothers, sisters, can′t you see
The future′s owned by you and me
There won't be fighting in the streets
They think they′ve got us beat
But revenge is gonna 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 rage
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 in 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 learned 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 sidelines
Just put your hands up, it's a rage
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


And brothers, sisters, can′t you see
The future's owned by you and me
There won′t be fighting in the streets

They think that they've got us beat
But revenge is gonna 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 rage
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