Well, you knowAnd you goWhen I’m alone I have no causeTo think about the sheetWe used to knowYou made a snowWell, you cameAnd you stayedNo one here to raise a toastBe my guestAnd i will be your hostTo a rock n roll ghostA rock n roll ghostWell, you said: »She’s better off dead »You think that I’m a… lot of wordsBut i was much to youngAnd much too cool for wordsLook at me notNo one here to raise a toastTake me by the handAnd raise a toastOh, the rock n roll ghostTo a rock n roll ghostWe don’t know untill we comeThere’s no one here to raise a toastI look into the mirror and I seeThe rock’n roll ghostMy rock’n roll ghost