All Time Low is an American pop punk band formed in Baltimore, Maryland, United States in 2003. When Alex Gaskarth (lead vocals, rhythm guitar, keyboards) was in middle school, he was moved from private school to public school, where he met Jack Barakat (lead guitar, backing vocals), and put the band together; later recruiting Rian Dawson (drums, percussion), and Zack Merrick (bass guitar, backing vocals). The band's name came from a line in the New Found Glory song Head On Collision.
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Hey ! I hope you like chords of new song All Time Low. It's DABmG through whole song. Enjoy ! ;)
DA They told me I was lucky, BmG To have my chance with you. DA Now last year's summer romance, BmG Is this year's winter blues. DA I treated you so nicely, BmG To jewelery and champagne. DA But you left me empty handed, yeah, BmG / let it ring You left me feeling play- ay ay - ed.
DA Now I hope you're happy with yourself BmG 'Cause I'm not laughing D Don't you think it's kind of ABmG Crappy what you did this holiday? D When I gave you my heart, A You ripped it apart BmG Like wrapping paper trash. D So I wrote you a song ABm Hope that you sing along and it goes, G "Merry Christmas, kiss my ass."
DA They say I'm losing my mind, BmG I thought that for a while. DA I teared down decorations, BmG They remind me of your smile. DA I hate that mistletoe, BmG It makes me think of our first kiss. DA You bit my lip, you pulled me close, BmG / let it ring Then you taught me how to quit.
DA Now I hope you're happy with yourself BmG 'Cause I'm not laughing D Don't you think it's kind of ABmG Crappy what you did this holiday? D When I gave you my heart, A You ripped it apart BmG Like wrapping paper trash. D So I wrote you a song ABm Hope that you sing along and it goes, G "Merry Christmas, kiss my ass."
Bm So sick of calling, G You won't telephone me. DA No, f**k you, girl I'm going out. Bm I gave you my all, G But our love hit a wall, DA Now, I'm jingle belling and everyone's yelling BmG We'll drink 'til the bars shut us down. DA Ain't that just what Christmas is all about?
DA Now I hope you're happy with yourself BmG 'Cause I'm not laughing DA Don't you think it's so damn trashy BmG What you did this holiday? D I gave you my heart, A You ripped it apart BmG Like wrapping paper trash. D So I wrote you a song A Hope that you sing along, Bm Here it goes, GG /strum once D /let it ring "Merry Christmas, kiss my ass."