A Camp - Rock′n Roll Ghost Rock′n Roll Ghost 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