Luyện nghe bài hát Rotting On Remand

I before the judge that day
As he me bail
And I knew that I would my time
Awaiting trial in
I said is no justice
As led me out the door
And the judge said, "This isn't a of justice son
This is a of law."
They sent me to Windsor
And then to Stoke on
In a holding cell in
Three days and nights I
My solicitor can't me
And my doesn't know
I telling them that I'm innocent
just say, "Come on son, in you go."
I was picked up on suspicion of I haven't done
Here I sit in 'F' wing for my trial to come
It's a cruel punishment that society demands
Innocent till proven guilty, rotting on
I ended up in this
Built in
When one man to one prison
Was a value
Now three of us are squeezed in
And you can't escape the
Of bucket in the corner
And we eat in as well
let me out of this cage
To that bucket out
To get my food and it back
And if I'm lucky, get a
from one hours exercise
I'm locked in all day
You don't turn into citizens
By them this way
Is the price of law and the stench of Wormwood Scrubs
With judges quick to sentence sending more down from
It's a unusual punishment that society demands
Innocent till proven guilty, rotting on