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Song «Mis-Shapes» von Pulp.

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Veröffentlichungsdaten: 1995 09 27 (Single), 1995 10 30 (Album)
Label: Island ISC 620, Island CID 8041
Songwriter Jarvis Cocker & Nick Banks & Steve Mackey & Russell Senior & Candida Doyle & Mark Webber
Produktion: Chris Thomas
Genre: Newpop - Artpop - Chamberpop, Alternativerock - Poprock - Glamrock, Alternativerock - Poprock - Britpop

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Harmonie: Das Line-Cliché kommt aus der Augmented climb chord progression.

Personen und Querverweise

Pulp
Jarvis Cocker
Nick Banks
Steve Mackey
Russell Senior
Candida Doyle
Mark Webber
Chris Thomas

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Mis-shapes, mistakes, misfits Raised on a diet of broken biscuits, oh 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 [Verse 2] 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 smack in the mouth Just for standing out, now really [Pre-Chorus] 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 gonna be so sweet, uh uh uh [Chorus] 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, 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 [Verse 3] Check your lucky numbers How much money could drag you under? Oh Oh, what's the point of being rich If you can't think what to do with it? 'Cause you're so bleedin' thick [Pre-Chorus] 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, uh uh uh [Chorus] 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, 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 [Instrumental Verse] [Pre-Chorus] Brothers, sisters, can't you see? The future's owned by you and me There won't be fighting in the street They think that they've got us beat But revenge is gonna be so sweet [Chorus] 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, 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, yeah That's our minds, yeah