Manic
depression is touchin' my soul
I know what I what but I just don't know
how to, heh, go about gettin' it
Feeling, sweet feeling,
drops from my fingers, fingers
Manic depression is a-catchin' my soul...yeah
Woman so weary, the sweet cause in vain
You make love, you break love
its-a all the same
when its, when its over, mama
Music, sweet music,
I wish I could caress, caress, caress
Manic depression is a fustrating mess
Ooo-ow
Dooo Dooo Dooo Dooo
Cry on, guitar
Well, I think I'll go turn myself off,
and-a, uh-huh, go on down
All the way down
Really ain't no use in me hanging around
in, uh-huh, your kind-a scene
Music, sweet music
I wish I could caress, and-a kiss, kiss
Manic depression is a fustratin' mess
Oh, ah
Dig
Ow
music, sweet music, sweet music, ah
music, (sweet) music, yeah
Dooo Oooo Oooo
Hmm-hmm-hmm, depresss... {kisses?}
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