We are Flipside Bride Music with an alternative side ‘Audio Pop Art’ is our thing Unusual songs with that extra ‘zing!’ Theatre, goth, cabaret and pop From Manic Pianic’s mind workshop Co-produced with Essex Aid…... This is how our songs are made (This is how our songs are made) We are Flipside Bride Performance art concepts applied Our inventive originality Contributes to our USP With vocalists we collaborate On lots of songs that we create Swinging between light and shade…... This is how our songs are made (This is how our songs are made) We are Flipside Bride Sit back and let’s enjoy the ride You’d better shout to all your friends That our songs are what you’d recommend Much musical art with variety Whilst raising funds for charity So as our theme tune starts to fade…... You’ve learnt by now how our songs are made (You’ve learnt by now how our songs are made)

(“Good evening ladies and gentlemen. Who is going to sing this song? You? Very good!”) Kamikaze karaoke (konichiwa) A random song, what will it be? (89?) The machine will choose your fate (13) Let us play Japanese roulette (get set......go!) Choose a number, see what comes up (9) At a party, in the nightclub (7) Hope it’s not that death song ‘My Way’ (4!) Murdered vocals unlucky cliché (dumb ass!) Sing-a-long entertainer with courage bought at the bar Sing-a-long entertainer tonight you feel like a star Sing-a-long entertainer so keep your eyes on the screen Sing-a-long entertainer it’s fun with Harry Karaoke machine! Come and lose your inhibitions (kanpai!) A chance to wipe out the competition (748) Moving symbols as your guide (so hide!) A target for social suicide (sayonara!) Sing-a-long entertainer with courage bought at the bar Sing-a-long entertainer tonight you feel like a star Sing-a-long entertainer and show the crowd what you’ve got Sing-a-long entertainer it’s time you gave it a shot Sing-a-long entertainer so keep your eyes on the screen Sing-a-long entertainer it’s fun with Harry Karaoke machine! (*Numbers have meaning - The search for infinity Leads some to their death) (89 – Too have enough luck) (13 – Unlucky for some?) (9 – To suffer agony/torture) (7 – Togetherness) (4 – Death) (748 – Why don’t you go die!) (88 - ha ha!) (*Haiku #84 by Manic Pianic)

G-A-P G-A-P G-A-P Y-E-A-R G-A-P G-A-P G-A-P Y-E-A-R! Last night I had a visit from The Angel Victoria She said she had a secret that she wanted to share with ya Listen up girls it's gonna be life changing And it will make you feel like, totally amazing She said that we should take a year out from school So that when we go to college we will look real cool Come with me on an exciting vacation It's called The Sabbatical of Thinspiration – YEAH! G-A-P G-A-P G-A-P Y-E-A-R G-A-P G-A-P G-A-P I thought we could develop a new set of skills And test a range of laxatives and many diet pills Body Mass Index is an education It helps if you are tanked up on medication I'm a science major yeah I'm on a mission The Calorific Table is my new religion Come with me on an exciting vacation It's called The Sabbatical of Thinspiration (It’s called The Sabbatical of Thinspiration) There's nothing more that we despise Than the excess fat between our thighs Why can't we look, like our Queen The mighty Cara Delavingne? There's nothing more that we despise Than the excess fat between our thighs But don't you fret no don't you fear (No don’t you fret no don’t you fear) It will all be gone by the end of our gap year One of the commandments by The Prophet Moss That will maximize your chances of extreme weight loss “Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels” So go and throw up your food and then skip your next meal Deferring a year develops common sense Now's the time to let The Hunger Games commence Come with me on an exciting vacation It's called The Sabbatical of Thinspiration (It’s called The Sabbatical of Thinspiration) There's nothing more that we despise Than the excess fat between our thighs Why can't we look, like our Queen The mighty Cara Delavingne? There's nothing more that we despise Than the excess fat between our thighs But don't you fret no, don't you fear (No don’t you fret no don’t you fear) It will all be gone by the end of our gap year Wahooooo!

It’s two a.m., but I’m still wide awake Can’t get to sleep and now my head aches The tap tap tapping on my nervous system Messes about with my circadian rhythm Now three a.m., and I’m still not asleep Listened to music and I’ve tried counting sheep The tick tick ticking as each hour drags by A desperate longing for a soft lullaby It’s four a.m., but not a hint of a yawn As I anticipate the chorus of dawn Hormone of darkness won’t you please visit me And kindly rid me of this anxiety But then…… Suddenly, I hear the sound of nocturnal footsteps Approaching me, above my bed a tall winged silhouette Morpheus; ruler of my dreams, hypnotic seducer Morpheus; phantom spirit, night time’s psychic transducer He covers me with his gossamer wings It’s time my hallucination begins He carries me to a cave underground Somewhere I can feel safe and sound He signals to me as I take a deep breath And jump into the river of unconsciousness A field of poppies with petals bright red Is where I lie down and rest my tired head Rest my tired head In an opium bed It’s five a.m., as I drift off to sleep My pulse slows down to a regular beat Manipulation of my psychology Has an effect on my, biology And then....... Suddenly, I hear the sound of nocturnal footsteps Approaching me, above my bed a tall winged silhouette Morpheus; ruler of my dreams, hypnotic seducer Morpheus; phantom spirit, night time’s psychic transducer Morpheus; ruler of my dreams, hypnotic seducer Morpheus; phantom spirit, night time’s psychic transducer Morpheussssssssssssssss Morpheussssssssssssssss Morpheussssssssssssssss Morpheussssssssssssssss (Lucidity Takes control over me)