• Mania Mania
    Oh my god mania
    Its an up
    Not a down
    It turns me all around
    Its a high
    an oh gloreous high
    I'll never want to die
    If I can keep this high
    But up must come down
    And down it shall go
    To the manic depression
    Its far too low
    Crying is my hobby
    Uncontrolable sobbing
    the depression is deep
    That I don't want to keep
    I want to end the low
    And keep the high
    And just say bye
    To my manic depression