Bragg billy - Rotting on remand

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    >From rousseaf@nil.IRO.UMontreal.CA (Francois Rousseau)
    Subject: AOTW: Billy Bragg: Rotting On remand
    Date: Thu, 15 Apr 1993 05:51:51 GMT
    
                   Rotting On Remand
                    (Billy Bragg)
    
    C
    I stood before the judge that day
        F             C
    As he refused my bail
    
    And I knew that I would spend my time
                       G
    Awaiting trial in jail
       C
    I said there is no justice
             F                 C
    As they led me out of the door
              F                                  C
    And the judge said, "This isn't a court of justice son
          G              C
    This is a court of law".
    
    C
    They first sent me to Windsor
         F                 C
    And then to Stoke on Trent
    
    In a holding cell in Liverpool
                             G
    Three days and nights I spent
         C
    My solicitor can't find me
             F           C
    And my family don't know
            F                        C
    I keep telling them that I'm innocent
                          G              C      C7
    They just say, "Come on son, in you go."
    
            F                          C
    I was picked up on suspicion of something I haven't done
    C    B/C    A/C   G/C                            G
    Here I sit in 'F' wing waiting for my trial to come
               F                            C        F
    It's a cruel unusual punishment that society demands
                            C      G           C
    Innocent till proven guilty, rotting on remand
    
    F  C  G  C  A7
    
        D
    I ended up in this jail
              G    D
    Built in 18-82
    
    When one man to one prison cell
                      A
    Was a Victorian value
          D
    Now three of us are squeezed in here
              G               D
    And you can't escape the smell
               G            D
    Of that bucket in the corner
           A                D
    And we eat in here as well
    
    
    They let me out of this cage
         G               D
    To slop that bucket out
    
    To get my food and bring it back
                              A
    And if I'm lucky, get a shower
      D
    Apart from one hours exercise
           G                 D
    I'm locked in here all day
                G                   D
    You don't turn criminals into citizens
           A               D    D7
    By treating them this way
    
              G                          D
    Is the prize of law and order the stench of Wormwood Scrubs
            D   C#/D    B/D    A/D                       A
    With judges quick to sentence sending more down from above
           G                                D         g
    It's a cruel unusual punishment that society demands
                            D      A          D
    Innocent till proven guilty, rotting on remand    G  D  A  D ...
    
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    Francois Rousseau
    Laboratoire Incognito (Computer Languages)
    Universite de Montreal, Canada
    E-mail: rousseaf@iro.umontreal.ca
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