Green Day - Bab's Uvula Who?

Intro:
B A C

Verse:
D D D A C
D D D A C

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

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

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