MANIC DEPRESSION
Manic depression's touching 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,fingers. Manic depression's captured my soul.
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's a frustrating mess.
Well I think I'll go turn myself off and go on down. Really ain't no use for me hanging around, oh I gotta see you. Music,sweet music I wish I could caress,caress,caress. Manic depression's a frustrating mess. |