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 a host

To a rock 'n' roll ghost



Well, you said,

"he'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

A 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

A rock 'n' roll ghost

A rock 'n' roll ghost


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