Rock'n Roll Ghost (A Camp)

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