Babs uvula who

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From: GeekStink@aol.com 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. Geekstink@aol.com

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