Jimi Hendrix
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