Bab's Uvula Who?

歌词

I've got a knack for fucking everything up

My temper flies and I get myself all wound up

My fuse is short and my blood pressure is high

I lose control and I get myself all wound up

Tention mounts and fly off  the wall

I self-destruct and I get myself all wound up

Petulance and irritation set in

I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up

I hate myself and I'm all wound up

I hate myself and I'm all wound up

Loss of control and I'm all wound up

I lose myself and I'm all wound up

Chip in my shoulder and a leech on my back

Stuck in a rut and I get myself all wound up

Killed my composure and it will never come back

Loss of control and I get myself all wound up

Blown out of proportion again

My temper snaps and I get myself all wound up

Spontaneous combustion and panick attack

I slipped a gear and I get myself all wound up

I hate myself and I'm all wound up

Loss of control and I'm all wound up

I hate myself and I'm all wound up

I lose myself and I'm all wound up

I've got a knack for fucking everything up

My temper flies and I get myself all wound up

My fuse is short and my blood pressure is high

I lose control and I get myself all wound up

Tention mounts and fly off  the wall

I self-destruct and I get myself all wound up

Petulance and irritation set in

I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up

I hate myself and I'm all wound up

Loss of control and I'm all wound up

I hate myself and I'm all wound up

What can I say I'm afraid I'm all wound up