Luyện nghe bài hát Rotting On Remand

I stood before the that day
As he me bail
And I knew that I would spend my
Awaiting trial in
I said there is no
As they led me out the
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 cell in Liverpool
Three days and nights I
My can't find me
And my doesn't know
I keep telling that I'm innocent
They say, "Come on son, in you go."
I was up on suspicion of something I haven't done
Here I sit in 'F' wing waiting for my trial to
It's a cruel unusual punishment that demands
Innocent proven guilty, rotting on remand
I up in this jail
Built in
When one man to one cell
Was a Victorian
Now three of us are squeezed in
And you can't escape the
Of that bucket in the
And we eat in as well
They let me out of cage
To slop that out
To get my food and bring it
And if I'm lucky, get a
Apart one hours exercise
I'm locked in all day
You turn criminals into citizens
By treating this way
Is the price of law and order the of Wormwood Scrubs
With judges quick to sentence sending more from above
It's a cruel unusual punishment that demands
Innocent till proven guilty, rotting on