Best of MIDI

One more day to complete my service One more high to decay my nervous Wondering how I’m gonna find a way It’s over

One more day to complete my service One more time here to fade my servant One more day if I find a way Over

She seemed to read minds And I know a later time We could make it with you Leave the soul

Every single day, yeah, I dig a grave Then I sit inside it, wondering if I’ll behave It’s a game I play, and I hate to say You’re the worst thing and the best thing that’s happened to me

I don’t know what to do, you don’t know what to say The scars on my mind are on replay, r-replay The monster inside you is torturing me The scars on my mind are on replay, r-replay, eh-eh

Replay, r-replay, eh-eh The scars on my mind are on replay, r-replay, eh-eh

Don’t fall away and leave me to myself Don’t fall away and leave love bleeding In my hands, in my hands again Leave love bleeding In my hands, in my hands Love lies bleeding

Until you’re back here baby Miss you, want you, need you so Until you’re back here baby, yeah There’s a feelin’ inside I want you to know You are the one and I can’t let you go

Yo no soy marinero Yo no soy marinero, soy capitán Soy capitán, soy capitán Bamba, bamba Bamba, bamba Bamba, bamba, bam

Para bailar La Bamba Para bailar La Bamba Se necesita una poca de gracia Una poca de gracia Pa’ mi, pa’ ti, y arriba, y arriba

Here I go again on my own Going down the only road I’ve ever known Like a drifter I was born to walk alone And I’ve made up my mind I ain’t wasting no more time

You who are rich and whose troubles are few May come around to see my point of view What price the crown of a King on his throne When you’re chained in the dark all alone

(Spare me my life only name your reward) Part of you dies each brick I lay (Bring back some light in the name of the Lord) You’ll feel your mind slipping away

Don’t play with me It just hurts me I’m bouncin’ off the walls No, no, no, I’m not your plastic doll (Your plastic doll)

I’ve got blonde hair and cherry lips I’m state of art, I’m microchipped Am I your type? Am I your type? (Ooh la la, oh la la, ooh, ooh, ooh la la)

Emerson, Lake & Palmer - Fanfare for the Common Man it’s entirely an instrumental.

Hey Ricky You always play your conga drums, you think you got the right You wake up little Ricky in the middle of the night Stop shakin’ your maraccas now and just turn out the light Ricky

I’m sick of Fred and Ethel always coming over here Cause Fred eats all our pretzel sticks and then he spills his beer Why don’t you serve your casserole and make them disappear Lucy

Sequenced by: Jason Copeland

Meet Virginia Well she wants to be the Queen Then she thinks about her scene Pulls her hair back as she screams “I don’t really wanna be the Queen”

Well I guess it would be nice if I could touch your body I know not everybody has got a body like you But I gotta’ think twice before I give my heart away And I know all the games you play because I played them too

Oh, but I need some time off from that emotion Time to pick my heart up off the floor Oh, when that love comes down without devotion Well it takes a strong man, baby But I’m showin’ you the door

‘Cause I gotta’ have faith I gotta’ have faith Because I gotta’ have faith, faith, faith I got to have faith, faith, faith

Your love, it feels so good And that’s what takes me high Higher than I’ve been before Your love, it keeps me alive Thought I should let you know That your touch, it means so much When I’m alone at night It’s you I’m always thinking of Ooh, oh, baby

Let the rain come down and wash away my tears Let it fill my soul and drown my fears (Drown my fears) Let it shatter the walls for a new, new sun A new day has come A new day has come Come

It is a, uh, bright object And it’s, uh, obviously rotating because it’s flashing It’s, uh, way out in the distance Currently rotating in a very rhythmic fashion Because the, uh, flashes come around, uh, almost on time

And you’re so cute when you’re frustrated, dear Yeah, you’re so cute when you’re sedated, dear Oh, yes, dear

Sleep tight, grim rite We have two hundred couches where you can… Sleep tight, grim rite We have two hundred couches where you can… Sleep tight, grim rite We have two hundred couches where you can Sleep tonight (Simpleton) Sleep tonight (You’re a simpleton) Sleep tonight (Can I follow?) Sleep tonight (What the hell?)