Manic depression
Is touchin' my soul
I know what I want
But I just don't know
I gotta go out and get it
Feelin', sweet feelin'
Drips from my fingers
My fingers
Manic depression
Is catchin' my soul
Yeah

Woman, so hot
The sweet cause in vain
We make love, we break love
It's all the same
When it's over
Music, sweet music
I wish I could caress
Caress
Manic depression
Is a frustratin' mess

Well, I think I'll go kill myself
I'm going down
I'm going down
Down, down, down
Really ain't no use in me staying here
And hangin' around
I gotta get out
Music, sweet music
I wish I could caress
And kiss
Manic depression
Is a frustratin' mess
Yeah
Frustratin' mess
A frustratin' mess

Music, sweet music
Manic Depression