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