Meat

I am a prince I have it all

I hear your footsteps through the wall

I wait in silence for your call

Then take a shot and watch you fall

I am a ghost but I cannot fly

I'm stuck here as the years slide by

I need a resting place 'cause I

Already felt my body die

If I had a host of ghosts

Living on my street

I'd jive and strive to stay alive

And offer them some meat

I need a different life I think

Perhaps I'd be the missing link

And treasure moments as I drink

Away the memories let the sink