Onsind - BA77 lyrics

These sterile walls, this black ring binder Detention centres offer grim reminders of the crime Jumbled words persist in running through your head ‘Asphyxiation', ‘Litigation', ‘d**h', ‘Duress', ‘G4S'. What does it mean to you? What does it mean to me? No Prosecution, disregarded pleas for solidarity Sick of ‘borders', sick of ‘nations', sick of racist immigration policy Disregarded pleas for solidarity. You make your case and you go home You drink some wine and watch TV And you go to sleep alone But in the darkness you can hear the violent deportations Jimmy screaming for his life on a British Airways flight.