bab's uvula who?

by green day


Intro:
B  A  C

Verse:
D   D   D  A  C
D   D   D  A  C
DDD
I've got a knack for fucking everything up.
AC
My temper flies and I get myself all wound up.
DDD
My fuse is short and my blood pressure is high.
AC
I lose control and l get myself all wound up.
DDD
Tension mounts and l fly off the wall.
AC
l self-destruct and l get myself all wound up.
DDD
Petulance and irritation sets in.
AC
I throw a tantrum and l get all wound up.

Chorus:
DAB
My temper flies and I get myself all wound up.
DAB
I lose control and l get myself all wound up.
DAB
l self-destruct and l get myself all wound up.
DAB
I throw a tantrum and l get all wound up.

Verse:
DDD
Chip on my shoulder and a leech on my back.
AC
Stuck in a rut and l get myself all wound up.
DDD
Killed my composure and it will never come back.
AC
Loss of control and l get myself all wound up.
DDD
Blown out of proportion again.
AC
My temper snaps and l get all wound up.
DDD
Spontaneous combustion, panic attack.
AC
I slipped a gear and l get myself all wound up.