Manic Depression - The Jimi Hendrix Experience

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 has captured my soul, yeah

Woman so weary, the sweet cause in vain

You make love, you break love, it’s all seems 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, uh, go on down, all the way down

Really ain’t no use in me hanging around

In your kinda scene

Music, sweet music

I wish I could caress, and a kiss, kiss

Manic depression is a frustrating mess

Sweet music, sweet music

Sweet music, sweet music