Manic Depression

Manic depression is searching my soul

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

How to go about getting it

Feeling, sweet feeling

Drops from my fingers and toes

Manic depression's captured 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

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

Go on down

All the way down

Really ain't no use in me hanging around

In your kind of scene

Music, sweet music

I wish I could caress, and kiss, kiss

Manic depression is a frustrating mess

Wow