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Intro
B A F#
Verse:
B B B
I've got a knack for fucking everything up.
A E
My temper flies and I get myself all wound up.
B B B
My fuse is short and my blood pressure is high.
A E
I lose control and I get myself all wound up.
B B B
Tension mounts and I fly off the wall.
A E
I self-destruct and I get myself all wound up.
B B B
Petulance and irritation sets in.
A E
I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up.
Chorus
B D A
Mad at myself and I'm all wound up.
B D A
I lose myself and I'm all wound up.
B D A
Loss of control and I'm all wound up.
B D
A
I self-destruct and I'm all wound up.
Verse:
B B B
Chip on my shoulder and a leech on my back.
A E
Stuck in a rut and I get myself all wound up.
B B B
Killed my composure and it never come back.
A E
Loss of control and I get myself all wound up.
B B B
Blown out of proportion again.
A E
My temper snaps and I get myself all wound up.
B B B
Spontaneous combustion, panic attack.
A E
I slipped a gear and I get myself all wound up.
Chorus
B D A
I lose myself and I'm all wound up.
B D A
Blow up a little and I'm all wound up.
B D A
I lose myself and I'm all wound up.
B D A
I lose myself and I'm all wound up.
Verse:
B B B
I've got a knack for fucking everything up.
A E
My temper flies and I get myself all wound up.
B B B
My fuse is short and my blood pressure is high.
A E
I lose control and I get myself all wound up.
B B B
Tension mounts and I fly off the wall.
A E
I self-destruct and I get myself all wound up.
B B B
Petulance and irritation sets in.
A E
I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up.
Chorus
B D A
Point at myself and I'm all wound up.
B D A
Loss of control and I'm all wound up.
B D A
I think it's sick and I'm all wound up.
B D A
I self-destruct and I'm all wound up.
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