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letra de manic depression - espião & sala 70

[intro]
manic depression is touching my soul
(we end the ‘line up’ not with a psychedelic experience, but it is at least the sort of music -ssociated wwith such happenings: manic depression!)

[refrão]
manic depression is touching my soul, my soul
manic depression is touching my soul
i’m still depressed, still, still depressed

[verso 1: espião]
i got so much trouble in my soul
these punk m-th-f-ckas just don’t know
i’ve tried to be thankful, for every little thing i got
i’ve tried religion, i’ve tried to look for god
but godd-mn, you know it ain’t no use
i’m still depressed, about blow a fuse
and life… “life” is gettin’ on my nerves
i shoulda made it, i know that i deserve
but f-ck that, cuz life ain’t fair
and i ain’t playa hatin’, i just want my share
so give it up now, but it ain’t no stick up
just put your hands up as i rip up
this microphone straight form the top
all i got left is (my soul) hip-hop
all i got right is that we born to die
as i get more and more depressed wondering why

[refrão]
manic depression is touching my soul
i’m still depressed, still, still depressed
manic depression is touching my soul
i’m still depressed, still, still depressed

[verso 2: matéria prima]
although the curse is near the gift is clear
my soul glow is here to make shadows disappear
was obscure, insecure but i found the cure
because what rest in my chest is pure
nimrod brings odds with evil squads, wicked broads
but their arms too short to box with god
take this as a prayer in your ipod press play a
a devils slayer will pop up and uh
who am i foolin’? pretending im coolin’
when the bullsh-t is ruling the scene?
crimes for cream, dreams dying
the seeds crying when they hear the sirens coming in
i’m in a war zone outside and within myself
but im fighting these ills i release my delf
if not, i’ll sink in a shrink paying a session
telling him im suffering from manic depression

[refrão]
manic depression is touching my soul
i’m still depressed, still, still depressed
manic depression is touching my soul
i’m still depressed, still, still depressed

[verso 3: kamau]
don’t be scared of the dark cloud
that’s just me bringing storm in
from dawn to the first lights in the morning
trying to figure a way just to get away
from the maze im trapped in
its crazy whats happening
narrowing the choices shadows and voices
surround me around shallow alleys
the noise is k!lling me slowly
fading my sanity away, gotta be awake
on my journey back to reality
drinking clarity from a dirty cup
you look down see the bottom
but don’t know what’s up
can you hear me scream? can you feel the pain?
call me hr cuz i got a bad brain
my grey matter getting darker, and darker
david banner to hulk or venom to peter parker
dirty rotten good kid, mixing kendricks
making pen tricks, cobain talking to hendrix

[refrão]
manic depression is touching my soul
i’m still depressed, still, still depressed
manic depression is touching my soul
i’m still depressed, still, still depressed
manic
my soul

- espiao sala 70

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