[Jimi Hendrix]      Manic depression's touching my soul   I know what I want but I just don't know   How to, huh, go about gettin' it   Feeling sweet feeling,   Drops from my fingers, fingers   Manic depression's a catchin' my soul   Woman so weary, the sweet cause in vain   You make love, you break love   It's, a, all the same   When it's, when it's over, baby   Music, sweet music   I wish I could caress, caress, caress   Manic depression's a frustrating mess   U'ow!   Well, I think I'll go turn myself off,   And, huh, go on down   All the way down   Really ain't no use in me hanging around   In,a, your kinda scene   Music, sweet music   I wish I could caress, in a kiss, kiss   Manic depression is a frustrating mess   U'ow!   Yeah   Ow!   Music sweet music, sweet music, sweet music, uh. . .   Music sweet music, sweet music. . .yeah   Ooooooo....   Depression . . .