Rock ’N’ Roll Ghost

Well, you know and you go When I'm alone I have no cause To think about the shit we used to know Made of snow Well you came, and you stayed No-one here to raise a toast Be my guest and I will be your host To a rock 'n' roll ghost A rock 'n' roll ghost Well, you said she's better off dead You think that I might have heard a word But I was much too young, and much too cool for words Look at me now No-one here to raise a toast Take me by the hand, man... Raise a toast Or the rock 'n' roll ghost To a rock 'n' roll ghost We don't know until we're gone There's no one here to raise a toast I look into the mirror and I see The rock 'n' roll ghost My rock 'n' roll ghost