The Absent (исполнитель: Black Rebel Motorcycle Club)
don´t it look like raining? don´t it look so cold outside? all the people seem scared and tired and all the stars seem alight (aligned?) there´s no use in the air (?) anymore there´s no use (?) in their eyes i [bad word] to say it´s over i [bad word] to say goodbye i [bad word] with the absent i [bad word] for the prize all them faces are glowin, mama you can´t see what´s inside there´s no use for the being (?) anymore they got the(-ir?) calls in their eyes it seems a waste to be careless, mama there´s noone left here to fight something - give me something, we´re fallin away through the minds and the notions we´ve only depraved it´s a tired imitation that calls your name it´s a cursed invitation that haunts your grave i [bad word] to say it´s over i [bad word] to say goodbye i [bad word] with the absent i [bad word] for the prize