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For quite some time, I thought I could sing really well. When I was a child (read: before pubes) I was the star of the choir. In elementary, I played the Phantom for one of two songs in a recital. Then, when I grew hair in funny places, my voice cracked, and I thought I could still sing. For about five years, I was horrible, and nobody thought to tell me. I have since developed my voice, thank you very much.
Also, I am the absolute worst for understanding lyrics. For years, I thought the title track to Grease went like this: "Grease the world, grease the world". Yeah.
But, on a positive note, I always knew it was "Radar Love" and not "Red Hot Love", like numerous people have thought. |
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