Biography:
A Camp first drew breath in a forest in Northern Sweden, neck deep in snow, in the waning of the last millenium, amongst families of foxes.
It began a collabrative effort between two Swedish humans: Nina Persson, whose band The Cardigans had seen crazy success in the roaring 90s, and Niclas Frisk, a sonic wanderer who had himself enjoyed pop stardom with his band Atomic Swing. In common was a love for classic American music, and a melancholy both universal and somehow highly specific to the Scandinavian psyche.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
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intro: G Em/G G Em/G X2
G Em/G
Well, you know
G Em/G
And you go
C Dm
When i'm alone i have no cause
C Dm
To think about the shit
G Em/G
We used to know
G Em/G
You made a snow
G Em/G
Well, you came
G Em/G
And you stayed
C Dm
No one here to raise a toast
C
Be my guest
Dm Em7 Fmaj7
And i will be your host
C G Fmaj7
To a rock n roll ghost
C G Fmaj7
A rock n roll ghost
G Em/G G Em/G
G Em/G
Well, you said:
G Em/G
"She's better off dead"
C Dm
You think that i'm a ... lot of words
C
But i was much to young
Dm G Em/G
And much too cool for words
G Em/G
Look at me not
C Dm
No one here to raise a toast
C
Take me by the hand man
Dm Em7 Fmaj7 Fadd9
And raise a toast
C G Fmaj7
Oh, the rock n roll ghost
C G Fmaj7
To a rock n roll ghost
G Em/G G Em/G
C G Am G C Am7
We don't know until we come
Dm Em7
There's no one here to raise a toast
Fmaj7 Em7 Fadd9
I look into the mirror and i see
C G Fmaj7
The rock'n roll ghost
C G Fmaj7
My rock'n roll ghost
G Em/G
intro: G Em/G G Em/G X2
G Em/G
Well, you know
G Em/G
And you go
C Dm
When i'm alone i have no cause
C Dm
To think about the shit
G Em/G
We used to know
G Em/G
You made a snow
G Em/G
Well, you came
G Em/G
And you stayed
C Dm
No one here to raise a toast
C
Be my guest
Dm Em7 Fmaj7
And i will be your host
C G Fmaj7
To a rock n roll ghost
C G Fmaj7
A rock n roll ghost
G Em/G G Em/G
G Em/G
Well, you said:
G Em/G
"She's better off dead"
C Dm
You think that i'm a ... lot of words
C
But i was much to young
Dm G Em/G
And much too cool for words
G Em/G
Look at me not
C Dm
No one here to raise a toast
C
Take me by the hand man
Dm Em7 Fmaj7 Fadd9
And raise a toast
C G Fmaj7
Oh, the rock n roll ghost
C G Fmaj7
To a rock n roll ghost
G Em/G G Em/G
C G Am G C Am7
We don't know until we come
Dm Em7
There's no one here to raise a toast
Fmaj7 Em7 Fadd9
I look into the mirror and i see
C G Fmaj7
The rock'n roll ghost
C G Fmaj7
My rock'n roll ghost
G Em/G
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