Luyện nghe bài hát Rotting On Remand

I stood before the that day
As he me bail
And I knew that I spend my time
Awaiting trial in
I said there is no
As led me out the door
And the judge said, "This a court of justice son
This is a of law."
They first me to Windsor
And then to on Trent
In a cell in Liverpool
days and nights I spent
My solicitor find me
And my family doesn't
I keep telling them I'm innocent
They 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 unusual punishment society demands
Innocent till guilty, rotting on remand
I ended up in this
Built in
one man to one prison cell
Was a Victorian
Now three of us are in here
And you escape the smell
Of bucket in the corner
And we eat in here as
let me out of this cage
To slop that 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 order the stench of Wormwood
With judges quick to sentence sending more down above
a cruel unusual punishment that society demands
Innocent till proven guilty, on remand