Lyrics:

Manic depression is searching my soul
I know what I want, but I just don't know, honey, huh
Feeling, sweet feeling
Drops from my Fender's 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
Music, sweet music
I wish I could caress, caress, caress
Manic depression is a frustrating mess
Whoa!

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

Music, sweet music, uh
Music, sweet music, uh
Ooh-ooh-ooh