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

La chanson raconte l'histoire d'un homme qui se retrouve en détention provisoire en attendant son procès. Il se sent démuni et accusé à tort, conscient que la justice ne semble pas être de mise. Les mots du juge soulignent la froideur de la loi, où l'individu est traité comme un criminel sans preuve. Il décrit des conditions de détention déplorables, où la promesse d'une justice équitable est éclipsée par la réalité brutale de la prison. À travers cette expérience, il soulève des questions sur la manière dont la société traite ceux qui sont soupçonnés, mettant en lumière une humanité souvent oubliée dans le système judiciaire.