| Manic depression touching my soul, yeah
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| I know what I want but
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| I just don’t know about how I get it
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| Music, sweet music drops on my fingers
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| Manic depression captured my soul
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| Woman so weary, sweet cause in vain, vain
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| You make love, you break love
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| It’s all the same
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| (It's all the same when it’s over)
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| Music, sweet music
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| I wish I could caress, I could caress
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| Manic depression, frustrating mess
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| A frustrated mess, yeah, oh-oh yeah
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| C’mon, give it to me
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| Push it, push it, push it
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| C’mon, play the blues
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| Ooh
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| Yeah
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| Well, I think I’m gonna turn myself off
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| And go on down, yeah
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| Really ain’t no use in me hangin' around
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| (You know what I’m tryin' to say)
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| Music, sweet music
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| I wish I could caress, with a kiss
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| Oh! |
| Manic depression, frustrating mess
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| A frustrated mess
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| Frustrated, hmmm
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| Yeah
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| Manic depression, frustrated mess
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| (Thank you, good night) |