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Manic Again
by James Kelly
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Well I'm not one to spend my money
I'm just one to bed you down
And you won't catch me talking funny
You'll just catch me running round
So don't you say that I am not the one to be
Or that I should watch myself
Cause when I'm feeling so free
You know I'm one to share the wealth
And so I say I'm
I'm manic again
Yes, I'm manic again
So go tell all of your friends
That I'm manic again
I was feeling so dead
But now I'm ready to dance
Cause I'm manic again
I'm manic again
Well I'm not one to think I'm Jesus
When I say things just to piss you off
And if I slip and think I'm genius
Know later on I'll simply scoff
As I say I'm
I'm manic again
Yes, I'm manic again
So go tell all of your friends
That I'm manic again
I was feeling so dead
But now I'm ready to dance
Cause I'm manic again
I'm manic again
But sometimes it goes a bit too far
And reality starts to slip away
But compared to feeling so down
I'll take this any day
Yes, any day
As I say I'm
I'm manic again
Yes, I'm manic again
So go tell all of your friends
That I'm manic again
I was feeling so dead
But now I'm ready to dance
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer
Things fall apart, the center cannot hold
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity
Surely some revelation is at hand
Surely the Second Coming is at hand
The Second Coming, hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi troubles my sight
A waste of desert sand
Well I'm not one to spend my money
I'm just one to bed you down
And you won't catch me talking funny
You'll just catch me running round
So don't you say that I am not the one to be
Or that I should watch myself
Cause when I'm feeling so free
You know I'm one to share the wealth
And so I say I'm
I'm manic again
Yes, I'm manic again
So go tell all of your friends
That I'm manic again
I was feeling so dead
But now I'm ready to dance
Cause I'm manic again
I'm manic again
Well I'm not one to think I'm Jesus
When I say things just to piss you off
And if I slip and think I'm genius
Know later on I'll simply scoff
As I say I'm
I'm manic again
Yes, I'm manic again
So go tell all of your friends
That I'm manic again
I was feeling so dead
But now I'm ready to dance
Cause I'm manic again
I'm manic again
But sometimes it goes a bit too far
And reality starts to slip away
But compared to feeling so down
I'll take this any day
Yes, any day
As I say I'm
I'm manic again
Yes, I'm manic again
So go tell all of your friends
That I'm manic again
I was feeling so dead
But now I'm ready to dance
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer
Things fall apart, the center cannot hold
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity
Surely some revelation is at hand
Surely the Second Coming is at hand
The Second Coming, hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi troubles my sight
A waste of desert sand
