LETRADanielJoss Stone

I´ve got a knack fotr fuc*** 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