Текст (слова) песни: Joy Division - Candidate

Forced by the pressure,
The territories marked,
No longer the pleasure,
Oh, Ive since lost the heart.

Corrupted from memory,
No longer the power,
Its creeping up slowly,
The last fatal hour.

Oh, I dont what made me,
What gave me the right,
To mess with your values,
And change wrong to right.

Please keep your distance,
The trail leads to here,
Theres 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.

Its just second nature,
Its what weve been shown,
Were living by your rules,
Thats all that we know.

I tried to get to you,
I tried to get to you,
I tried to get to you.
I tried to get to you.
Другие песни Joy Division:

A Means To An End
Atrocity Exhibition
Candidate
Colony
Day Of The Lords
Decades
Disorder
Heart And Soul
I Remember Nothing
Insight
Interzone
Isolation
New Dawn Fades
Shadowplay
She`s Lost Control
The Eternal
Twenty Four Hours
Wilderness