One, two, three

Manic depression is 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-a, all the same

Music, sweet music
I wish I could caress, caress your kiss
Manic depression's a frustrating mess
Yeah, oh

I think I'll go turn myself off and go on down
There really ain't no use in hanging around

Music, sweet music
I wish I could caress, caress your kiss
Manic depression's a frustrating mess
Yeah, oh
Come on now
Music, sweet music
Music, sweet music
Music, sweet music