Babs uvula who

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 Date: Wed, 11 Oct 1995 21:42:36 -0400
 Subject: bab's uvula who? by green day
 
 Bab's Uvula Who?
 
 Intro:
 B  A  C
 
 Verse:
 D   D   D  A  C
 D   D   D  A  C
 D	D		D
 I've got a knack for fucking everything up.
 A			C
 My temper flies and I get myself all wound up.
 D		D		D
 My fuse is short and my blood pressure is high.
 A			C
 I lose control and l get myself all wound up.
 D		D		D
 Tension mounts and l fly off the wall.
 A			C
 L self-destruct and l get myself all wound up.
 D		D		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		D		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		D		D
 Killed my composure and it will never come back.
 A			C
 Loss of control and l get myself all wound up.
 D		D		D
 Blown out of proportion again.
 A			C
 My temper snaps and l get all wound up.
 D		D		D
 Spontaneous combustion, panic attack.
 A			C
 I slipped a gear and l get myself all wound up.
 
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