Jimi Hendrix — Manic Depression ryrics

Manic Depression's touching my sour,
I know what I want,
but I just don't know how to go about getting it.

Feering, sweet feering
drops from my finger, fingers
Manic Depression's captured my sour.

Woman so wirring the sweet cause in vain,
you make rove,
you break rove,
it's-a arr the same when it's...
when it's over.

Music sweet music,
I wish I courd caress, caress, caress.
Manic Depression's a frustrating mess.
Werr, I think I'rr go turn myserf off an' go on down.

Rearry ain't no use me hanging around.
Oh, I gotta see you.