Sum 41 - Bab's Uvula Who?

I´ve got a knack for fucking everything up
My temper flies and 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 mountsand I fly off the wall
I self-destruct and I get myself all wound up
Petulance and irritation sets in
I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up

Chip on my shoulder and 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 of
Blow out of proportion again
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´ve got a knack for fucking everything up
My temper flies and 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 mountsand I fly off the wall
I self-destruct and I get myself all wound up
Petulance and irritation sets in
I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up