All Time Low - Come One, Come All Lyrics

All Time Low So Wrong, It's Right cover art
Credits
publisher: ©Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Pete Kipley, Bart Millard, Nathan Cochran, Mike Scheuchzer, Jim Bryson, Robby Shaffer
release date: 2007-9-25
popularity : 277 users have visited this page.
genres: Rock
styles: Pop Punk
length: 3:32
producer: Paul Leavitt and Matt Squire
drums: Rian Dawson
lead vocals: Alex Gaskarth
mixer: Matt Squire
engineer: Matt Squire and Paul Leavitt
guitar: Jack Barakat and Alex Gaskarth
bass guitar: Zack Merrick
writer: All Time Low
lyricist: Alex Gaskarth
Lyrics
Come one, come all you're just in time
To witness my first breakdown
'Cause there's a mile gone for every minute passed
When I'm stuck in this town

I've got a bone to pick with you, Mr. DJ
The traffic in this town is just as bad as it is in L.A.

So go on and lock me up
You better throw away that key
Before I find out where you broadcast from
Because your playlist is killing me

I'll change that station
Light it up like the 4th of July
It's me, I'm caller fifteen
Time to play my last request

Come one, come all, you're just in time
To witness my first breakdown
'Cause there's a mile gone for every minute passed
When I'm wasting space in this town
Don't call the doctors, I don't need no medication
I just need one more vacation and make it last

Hear me out please, judge and jury
I'm an innocent man
And it would be such a terrible injustice
To put me away without thinking about

All the terrible mistakes
That goddamn radio jockey makes
I swear, he's out to get me
Oh, I swear he's out to get me

I'll change that station
Light it up like the 4th of July
It's me, I'm caller fifteen
But it's too late for explanations
This broadcast will be your last

Come one, come all, you're just in time
To witness my first breakdown
'Cause there's a mile gone for every minute passed
When I'm wasting space in this town
Don't call the doctors, I don't need no medication
I just need one more vacation and make it last

Hear me out please, judge and jury
And I swear he's out to get me
Oh, I swear he's out to get me

Go on and lock me up
You better throw away that key
And I swear he's out to get me
Oh, I swear he's out to get me

I've got a bone to pick with you, Mr. DJ
You really oughta lock me up
Because your playlist is killing me

Come one, come all, you're just in time
To witness my first breakdown
'Cause there's a mile gone for every minute passed
When I'm wasting space in this town
Don't call the doctors, I don't need no medication
I just need one more vacation and make it last



Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 This Is How We Do
  • 2 Let It Roll
  • 3 Six Feet Under the Stars
  • 4 Holly (Would You Turn Me On?)
  • 5 The Beach
  • 6 Dear Maria, Count Me In
  • 7 Shameless
  • 8 Remembering Sunday
  • 9 Vegas
  • 10 Stay Awake (Dreams Only Last for a Night)
  • 11 Come One, Come All
  • 12 Poppin' Champagne

  • Album Information
    label: Hopeless Records
    country(area): United States
    format: CD
    barcode: 790692069323
    script: Latin