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