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