Monroe Mustang - Candidate lyrics

It's all right You can put your mind at ease They went out the back While you were playing with the symphony And you were awakened By the sound of guillotines Beautiful angels sweeping down On silver strings I met the candidate He didn't look so great He swears he hates rainy days And then his voice starts to fade Don't be mad Just go away It's a little bit too late Don't be sad Try to be brave Don't Feel bad We can explain What he meant to say was 'If you take it all back It will still be the same'