"Manic Depression"

(Jimi Hendrix)

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
It's-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, sweet music, ah

Music, sweet music, sweet music, yeah

Dooo
Oooo
Oooo

Hmm-hmm-hmm, depresss...kisses


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