Manic Depression by Jimi Hendrix

Manic depression is touching my soul I know what I want but I just don&know How to, go about gettin&it Feeling sweet feeling, Drops from my fingers, fingers Manic depression is catchin&my soul Woman so weary, the sweet cause in vain You make love, you break love It&all the same When it&when it&over, mama Music, sweet music I wish I could caress, caress, caress Manic depression is a frustrating mess Well, I think I&go turn myself off, And go on down All the way down Really ain&no use in me hanging around In your kinda scene Music, sweet music I wish I could caress, caress, caress Manic depression is a frustrating mess