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Manic depression is touching my soul
I know what I want
But I just don't know
How to go about gettin' it
Feelin', sweet feelin'
Drops from my fingers, fingers
Manic depression has captured my soul, yeah
Woman so willing, the sweet cause in vain
You make love
You break love
It's all, all the same, when it's
When it's over
Music, sweet music
I wish I could caress, caress, caress
Manic depression's a frustrating mess
Ow
Well I think I'll go turn myself off, and-a go on down
All the way down
Really ain't no use in me hangin' around
In your kinda scene
Music, sweet music
I wish I could caress and kiss, kiss
Manic depression is a frustrating mess
Ow
Uh
Yeah
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