Lyrics:

Manic depression is searching my soul
I know what I want, but I just don't know
How to heh, go about getting it
Feeling, sweet feeling
Drops from my fingers, fingers
Manic depression is capturing my soul
Yeah

Woman so willing, the sweet cause in vain
You make love, you break love
It's all the same
When it's, when it's over, mama
Music, sweet music
I wish I could caress, caress, caress
Manic depression is a frustrating mess
Wow!


Well, I think I'll go turn myself off and, heh, go on down
All the way down
Really ain't no use in me hanging around
In your kind of scene
Music, sweet music
I wish I could caress, and kiss, kiss
Manic depression is a frustrating mess
Wow!
Yeah
Oh!

Music, sweet music
Music, sweet music
Oooh, oooh, oooh
Depression