Legal Fucking Murder by Kinky (UK) Lyrics

I saw your face
On a photograph, strapped to a cross in the desert
I saw your face
Freezing in the gutters on the streets of Calais
I saw your face
Sink beneath the waves of the Indian Ocean

They call it the border
I call it legal fucking murder

I saw your face
Walking to work at four in the mornin'
I saw your face
When they came and took you with no fucking warnin'
I saw your face
Dungavel, at Colnbrook, at Lindholm, at Yarls Wood

They call it the border
I call it legal fucking murder

I saw my face
Mirrored through the prism of European privilege
That's how they want it
Keep all the wealth at the top of their pyramid
I can feel it goin' under
I can feel it goin' under
I can feel it goin' under
I can feel it goin' under

They call it the border
I call it legal fucking murder