Ghosts are Weak

No one's going to answer now if you call

That doesn't matter, no one phones at all

Do you remember when the telephone would ring

And we would run out in the streets just to get drunk and sing?

Here's to good times

So long, so long

I know I'm going to miss you

But I'm glad that you're gone

Here's to good times

So long, so long

While the ghosts are weak and the drugs are strong

While the drugs are strong

They say no one's going to catch you now if you fall

That doesn't matter, no one stumbles at all

Everyone's light is so perfect and clean

Everybody's starring on their own silver screen

Drunk Cinderella's on her way to the ball

To a room full of actors just waiting for a call

Down the wishing well for that diamond ring

"More is always better" that's the song they sing

Here's to good times

So long, so long

I know I'm going to miss you

But I'm glad that you're gone

Here's to good times

So long, so long

While the ghosts are weak and the drugs are strong

While the drugs are strong

Go on, get it 'fore the last trumpet sounds

I heard some music coming out of the clouds

Keep on swimming for the bottom, you clowns

Congratulate each other on your way to the ground

Here's to good times

So long, so long

I know I'm going to miss you

But I'm glad that you're gone

Here's to good times

So long, so long

'Cause the drugs get weak and the ghosts get strong

Yeah, the ghosts get strong