Manic

Jesus fucking Christ
How long will it be till I see sane again
Until I find that line
Jesus fucking Christ
How long will it be till I feel safe again
Can I buy your piece of mind
I gotta make it mine
Hey

The voices in my head have stopped talking
Now they all scream instead
Somedays I wish they'd just start walking
So I can use my bed
Because they always want more
And I'm never enough hey
I gotta tell ya that some days
I crush more than others
My sisters and my brothers

Manic depression is my blessing and my curse
Some parts of me are at their best
The rest are at their worst
Did I say I feel I'm cursed

I get sick of being lonely
Just cause you don't want no body
Taking up your precious time
Drinking all your precious wine
The black dog she barks again
Over and over in my head
No ya can't believe a thing she says
Cause you don't know me
You won't ever

Manic depression
It's my blessing and my curse
Some parts of me are at their best
The rest are at their worst
Manic depression oh yeah
Ya sick ya think it's fun
A part of me that'll always be
A bullet from a gun when I'm on the run
Babe come dancing with me in the sun
Ya be the bullet for my gun
Bullet for my gun
Babe ya be my bullet and I'll be your gun

Manic depression
It's my blessing and my curse
Some parts of me are at their best
The rest are at their worst
Manic depression oh yeah
Ya sick ya think it's fun
A part of me that'll always be
A bullet from a gun
A bullet from a gun
Be my bullet
And I'll be your
Gun gun gun
I'll be your gun
I'll be your gun