[Jimi Hendrix]



Manic depression's touching my soul

I know what I want but I just don't know

How to, huh, go about gettin' it

Feeling sweet feeling,

Drops from my fingers, fingers

Manic depression's a catchin' my soul

Woman so weary, the sweet cause in vain

You make love, you break love

It's, a, all the same

When it's, when it's over, baby

Music, sweet music

I wish I could caress, caress, caress

Manic depression's a frustrating mess

U'ow!

Well, I think I'll go turn myself off,

And, huh, go on down

All the way down

Really ain't no use in me hanging around

In,a, your kinda scene

Music, sweet music

I wish I could caress, in a kiss, kiss

Manic depression is a frustrating mess

U'ow!

Yeah

Ow!

Music sweet music, sweet music, sweet music, uh. . .

Music sweet music, sweet music. . .yeah

Ooooooo....

Depression . . .