Intro
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Verse
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Chorus
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Order
Intro
Verse 1
Chorus 1
Verse 2
Chorus 2
Verse 1 (keep strumming chords)
Chorus 2
Lyrics
I got a knack for fuckin 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
Tension mounts and I fly up the wall (Verse 1)
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 (Chorus 1)
Loss of control and I\'m all wound up
I lose myself and I\'m all wound up
Chip on my shoulder and a leech on my back
Stuck in a rut and I get myself all wound up
Killed my composure and it\'ll never come back
Loss of control and I get myself all wound up
Blown out of proportion again (Verse 2)
My temper snaps and I get myself all wound up
Spontaneous combustion, panic 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
What can I say, I\'m afraid (Chorus 2)
I\'m all wound up
(Verse 1)
(Chorus 2)