Jimi Hendrix - Manic Depression

Manic Depression

Manic Depressions touching my soul,
I know what I want,
but I just dont know how to go about getting it.
Feeling, sweet feeling
drops from my finger, fingers
Manic Depressions captured my soul.
Woman so willing the sweet cause in vain,
you make love,
you break love,
its-a all the same when its...
when its over.
Music sweet music,
I wish I could caress, caress, caress.
Manic Depressions a frustrating mess.
Well, I think I will go turn myself off an go on down.
Really aint no use me hanging around.
Oh, I go tta see you.