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