Green Day

Green Day - Babs Uvula Who guitar chord

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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.

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From forsyth@win.bright.net Mon Mar 3 16:44:37 1997

Date: Wed, 26 Feb 1997 22:06:10 -0500

From: Paul Forsyth

"Bab's Uvula Who?"

By: Green Day

Tabbed by: Poggy (forsyth@win.bright.net)

Intro:

B A F#

Verse:

B B B

I've got a knack for fucking everything up.

A E

My temper flies and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

My fuse is short and my blood pressure is high.

A E

I lose control and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Tension mounts and I fly off the wall.

A E

I self-destruct and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Petulance and irritation sets in.

A E

I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up.

Chorus:

B D A

Mad at myself and I'm all wound up.

B D A

I lose myself and I'm all wound up.

B D A

Loss of control and I'm all wound up.

B D

A

I self-destruct and I'm all wound up.

Verse:

B B B

Chip on my shoulder and a leech on my back.

A E

Stuck in a rut and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Killed my composure and it never come back.

A E

Loss of control and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Blown out of proportion again.

A E

My temper snaps and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Spontaneous combustion, panic attack.

A E

I slipped a gear and I get myself all wound up.

Chorus:

B D A

I lose myself and I'm all wound up.

B D A

Blow up a little and I'm all wound up.

B D A

I lose myself and I'm all wound up.

B D A

I lose myself and I'm all wound up.

Verse:

B B B

I've got a knack for fucking everything up.

A E

My temper flies and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

My fuse is short and my blood pressure is high.

A E

I lose control and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Tension mounts and I fly off the wall.

A E

I self-destruct and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Petulance and irritation sets in.

A E

I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up.

Chorus:

B D A

Point at myself and I'm all wound up.

B D A

Loss of control and I'm all wound up.

B D A

I think it's sick and I'm all wound up.

B D A

I self-destruct and I'm all wound up.

O.K. Play this using all power chords. Play the B and E on the

seventh fret. Play the A on the fifth, and I'm not sure about F#. I

play it on the second fret, but I'm not too sure about it. I left my

guitar in normal tuning so that's what I'd recomend. I'm not too sure

about the words in the chorus. (Or even the chords in the chorus.)

They weren't included with the CD, so this is as good as I could do.

If anyone has a better guess let me know. Tell me what you think of

this as it is my first tab.

Send questions, comments, or anything else to

Paul Forsyth (forsyth@win.bright.net)

Forsyth Family

Jody, Bob, Mark, Paul, Roy, & Adam

Check out our home page at

http://badger.win.bright.net/~forsyth/

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"Bab's Uvula Who?"

By: Green Day

Tabbed by: Poggy (forsyth@win.bright.net)

Intro:

B A F#

Verse:

B B B

I've got a knack for fucking everything up.

A E

My temper flies and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

My fuse is short and my blood pressure is high.

A E

I lose control and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Tension mounts and I fly off the wall.

A E

I self-destruct and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Petulance and irritation sets in.

A E

I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up.

Chorus:

B D A

Mad at myself and I'm all wound up.

B D A

I lose myself and I'm all wound up.

B D A

Loss of control and I'm all wound up.

B D

A

I self-destruct and I'm all wound up.

Verse:

B B B

Chip on my shoulder and a leech on my back.

A E

Stuck in a rut and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Killed my composure and it never come back.

A E

Loss of control and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Blown out of proportion again.

A E

My temper snaps and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Spontaneous combustion, panic attack.

A E

I slipped a gear and I get myself all wound up.

Chorus:

B D A

I lose myself and I'm all wound up.

B D A

Blow up a little and I'm all wound up.

B D A

I lose myself and I'm all wound up.

B D A

I lose myself and I'm all wound up.

Verse:

B B B

I've got a knack for fucking everything up.

A E

My temper flies and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

My fuse is short and my blood pressure is high.

A E

I lose control and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Tension mounts and I fly off the wall.

A E

I self-destruct and I get myself all wound up.

B B B

Petulance and irritation sets in.

A E

I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up.

Chorus:

B D A

Point at myself and I'm all wound up.

B D A

Loss of control and I'm all wound up.

B D A

I think it's sick and I'm all wound up.

B D A

I self-destruct and I'm all wound up.

I'm not too sure about the words in the chorus. (Or even the chords

in the chorus.) They weren't included with the CD, so this is as good as I

could do. If anyone has a better guess let me know. Tell me what you

think of this as it is my first tab. Send questions, comments, or anything

else to Paul Forsyth (forsyth@win.bright.net)

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