Manic Depression's searching my soul,
I know what I want,
but I just don't know..howda to go about getting it.
Feeling, sweet feeling
drops from my finger, fingers
Manic Depression's is uh captured my soul. Yeah.
Woman so willing the sweet cause in vain,
you make love, you break love,
it's-a all the same when it's..when it's over.
Music sweet music,
I wish I could caress, caress, caress.
Manic Depression's a frustrating mess.
Well, I think I'll go turn myself off an' go on down.
All the way down..
Really ain't no use me hanging around.
You know what I’m trying to say
Music sweet music,
I wish I could caress, and-a kiss
Manic Depression is a fustratin mess wowah..yeah
.. sweet music.. sweet music
..music..music
whooww
depression… tisktisk |