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