Ghosts are Weak

No one's gonna answer now if you call That doesn't matter, no one phones at all Do you remember when the telephone would ring And we would run out in the streets just to get drunk and sing? Here's to good times, so long, so long I know I'm going to miss you but I'm glad that you're gone Here's to good times, so long, so long While the ghosts are weak and the drugs are strong While the drugs are strong They say no one's going to catch you now if you fall That doesn't matter, no one stumbles at all Everyone's lifе is so perfect and clean Evеrybody's starring on their own silver screen Drunk Cindarella's on her way to the bar To a room full of actors just waitin' for a call Down the wishing well for that diamond ring "More is always better," that's the song they sing Here's to good times, so long, so long I know I'm going to miss you but I'm glad that you're gone Here's to good times, so long, so long While the ghosts are weak and the drugs are strong While the drugs are strong Go on and get it 'fore the last trumpet sounds I heard some music coming out of the clouds Keep on swimming for the bottom, you clowns Congratulate each other on your way to the ground Here's to good times, so long, so long I know I'm going to miss you but I'm glad that you're gone Here's to good times, so long, so long 'Cause the drugs get weak and the ghosts get strong Yeah, the ghosts get strong