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