I'm a Ghost

I'm a ghost and I wanted you to know That it's taking all my strength to make this toast I'm a ghost and I want you to come close 'Cause I don't want you to miss me and misquote I'm a ghost, I'm no one of any note Sure your mind was made up long before I spoke But I'm a ghost, one of an unholy host Made invisible and mute but with sore throats Look, you can't make sound from six feet underground Now you'll say you disagree, keep my statistic around But if it looks like a dog and it smells like a dog Well then it probably is, so let's just give it a walk I'm a ghost, so it don't matter what I know And you won't mind if I don't speak comme il faut But you've been caught in flagrante delicto And the ghosts are lining up outside your door Look, you can't make sound from six feet underground Now you'll say you disagree, but come on, look what we've found If I can talk 'til I'm dead and still not get in your head Well then it's probably true, so let's put this idea to bed Why did you not talk to me? You said you would talk to me You could always talk to me back then There's no more tale to recount and no more truth to renounce And no more finding me here, if e'er you do come around See they have lowered me down, put me back deep underground I'm on my side in the earth where's no rebirth Why did you not come to me? You said you would come to me You could always come to me back then Why did you not talk to me? You said you would talk to me You can never talk to me again