Bab's Uvula Who?
Artysta: Green Day Album: InsomniacI'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
Tension mounts and 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 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 myelf all wound up
Blown 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
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Geek Stink Breath
Artysta: Green Day Album: InsomniacI'm on a mission
I made my decision
To lead a path of self destruction
A slow progression
Killing my complexion
And it's rotting out my teeth
I'm on a roll
No self comtrol
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face
Every hour my blood is turning sour
And my pulse is beating out of time
I found a treasure
filled with sick pleasure
And it sits on a thin white line
I'm on a mission
I got no decision
Like a cripple running the rat race
Wish in one hand shit in the other
And see which one gets filled first
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Atmatage Shanks
Artysta: Green Day Album: InsomniacStranded... lost inside myself
My own worst friend
My own closet enemy
Branded... Maladjusted
Never trusted anyone
Let alone myself
I must insist
on being a pessimist
I┬┤m a loner in a catastrophic mind
Elected the rejected
I perfected the science of the idiot
No meaning... no healing
Self loathing freak and introverted
Deviot
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