Manic depression, touching my soul,
I know what I want, but I just don't know about getting it.

Music, sweet music drops from my fingers, my fingers,
Manic depression captured my soul, yeah.

Woman so willing: sweet cause in vain, vain,
You make love, you break love - it's all in the same,
It's all the same when it's over.

Music, sweet music I wish I could caress, I could caress,
Manic depression, the frustrated mess,
The frustrated mess, yeah.

Oh.

Come on, give it to me,
Push it, push it, push it.

Yeah.

Come on, play the blues.

Yeah.

Well, I think I'm gonna turn myself up and go on down, yeah,
There's really ain't no use in me hanging around, yeah,
You know what I'm to say, 'cause...

Music, sweet music, I wish I could caress with a kiss,
Manic depression, frustrated mess,
The frustrated mess.

Frustrated.

Say that.

Yeah.

Manic depression, frustrated mess.