Винаги по сергиите има такива. Виж в На тъмно и в Metal Heaven/Hip Hop Wear (обаче там мисля, че няма да ти харесат)
If you're leaving close the door.
I'm not expecting people anymore.
Hear me grieving, I'm lying on the floor.
Whether I'm drunk or dead I really ain't too sure.
I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man and my world is pale.
When a blind man cries, Lord, you know there ain't no sadder tale.