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 gonna 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 gonna 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 gonna 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 and 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 gonna 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