Lyrics Manic Depression - The Jimi Hendrix Experience

Manic Depression

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