Manic Depression Roger Miller (Rock)

[Verse 1]
Manic depression is searching my soul
I know what I want but I just don't know
How to go about it
Feeling, sweet feeling
Drops from my Fender's fingers
Manic depression captures my soul
Yeah

[Verse 2]
Woman so willing, the sweet cause in vain
You make love, you break love
It's all the same
When it's over
Music, sweet music, yeah
I wish I could caress, caress
Manic depression is a frustrating mess
Christ

[Verse 3]
Well, I think I'll go turn myself off and go on down
All down
Really ain't no use in me hanging around
Music, sweet music
I wish I could caress, and kiss, kiss
Manic depression is a frustrating mess