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