At first, I thought it was cool when they were trying to do it right, but was unable to get the beat or the words in sync with their hands and feet. As the days progressed, they began to change the song. Every part of it was altered and each child had made their own version.
Usually I would condone taking something and making it your own, but these kids did not make improvements. Some would frantically stomp and clap as fast as possible yelling " ROCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!" while others would exchange the words for ones that were more insulting.
Then you play all the different versions at max volume in an echoy bus.
Welcome to my world.
~ misfoijd
