Manic Depression

Manic depression is searching my soul

I know what I want, but I just don't know, honey, huh

Feeling, sweet feeling

Drops from my Fender's fingers

Manic depression is capturing my soul, yeah

Woman so willing, the sweet cause in vain

You make love, you break love

It's all the same

When it's, when it's over

Music, sweet music

I wish I could caress, caress, caress

Manic depression is a frustrating mess

Whoa!

Well, I think I'll go turn myself off and I, huh, go on down, huh

All the way down

Really ain't no use in me hangin' around

In a, huh, your kind of scene

Music, sweet music

I wish I could caress, and kiss, kiss

Manic depression is a frustrating mess

Wow! Yeah, ow!

Music, sweet music, uh

Music, sweet music, uh

Ooh-ooh-ooh