Texty:
Depresszió

Ohh oh, ohh oh, ah Sing to me baby, baby Buckets, nuggets of rain Nuggets of rain, nuggets of tears Got all the nuggets comin' out of my ears Nuggets

Oh, to have you walking so near You're an angel, my dear And you ease my mind I'll not kiss or hold you, my dear Would you let me just follow behind

I wait alone here in the Mexican sunlight But the Mexican sunlight seems so lifeless and cold Sad and forlorn, I try to find consolession With a man desperession

"Hi, operator." "May I help you?" "Yeah, it's me again. Did you get him on the line yet? . . . Oh, this is awful. I've been trying to get him all day

Well, I'm leavin' my family, leavin' all my friends. My body's at home, but my heart's in the wind where the clouds are like headlines upon a new front

Ooh, oh Strangers in the night, exchanging glances Wondering in the night what were the chances We would fall in love before the night was through Something

When the world's coming down like an anvil on your head. You must make it, you can take it, if you just kick back. It's all part of living this surviving

[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

We're living for life to be the way we feel Not living for life, but the death appeal Who wants a cancerous boring end When you can die from misery and