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