Jimi Hendrix – Manic Depression lyrics

Manic Depression is touchin' my soul,
I know what I want but I,
I just don't know how to heh! go about gettin' it.
Feelin', sweet feelin'
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 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.
Huh! All the way down.
Really ain't no use in me hangin' around in, uh, huh!
Your kind-o scene.

Music, sweet music, I wish I could caress and-a kiss, kiss.
Manic Depression is a frustratin' mess! Oo,ah. Dig, ow!
Music, sweet music, sweet music, sweet music, ah!
Music, sweet music, sweet music, yeah! Do, oo, oo.
Hmm, hmm,hmm. Depress....