Candidate
  Forced by the pressure, the territory's
  marked
  No longer the pleasure, Oh I've since
  lost the heart
  Corrupted from memory, no longer the power
  It's creeping up slowly, that last
  fatal hour
  
  Oh I don't know what made me,
  or what gave me the night
  To mess with your values
  And change wrong to right
  
  Please keep your distance
  the trail leads to here,
  There's blood on your fingers,
  brought on by fear
  I campaigned for nothing,
  I worked hard for this
  I tried to get to you
  you treat me like this
  
  It's just second nature,
  it's what we've been shown
  We're living by your rules,
  that's all that we know
  I tried to get to you (3)
  Oh how I tried to get to you