The Writing Camp Anthem Lyrics & Chords By Jonathan Mann

Feels like December, but it's May I've gone as pale as Doris day The blue sky's torn asunder By clouds that warn of thunder Is this what they used to call love? Your face...read more

If I should see you in the sky I will look up. I will look up On Sunday light tll probably ask you shit You probably heard a million times How many parts of things I do Would you...read more

When I was 17, my father said to me A wealthy man had the things I wanted [?] diamond ring, the house he built for me I made a promise to keep them haunted and I Blue dress,...read more

It's like a fire, This crucial touch, That holds me here, Expects so much. In this regard, You tie me down. I will be waiting, Waiting for us. In 50, or 60, She'll...read more

This one time I kissed a girl for class war. I pulled her hips in close and held my left fist high above her pale right clavicle. She said "oh tell me darling do you think we...read more