I am a prince I have it all
  I hear your footsteps through the wall
  I wait in silence for your call
  then take a shot and watch you fall
    I am a ghost but I cannot fly
  I'm stuck here as the years slide by
  I need a resting place 'cause I
  already felt my body die
    if I had a host of ghosts
  living on my street
  I'd jive and strive to stay alive
  and offer them some meat
    I need a different life I think
  perhaps I'd be the missing link
  and treasure moments as I drink
  away the memories let the sink