Come a chameleon? Comma chameleon? Karma chameleon? Oh the epic misheard earworm of all time! You are so lucky that being masters of disguise, we do not sing. Why, by singing, we would give away our hiding spots and well we cannot have that!

Now if you want to throw on a disc and groove away to the tune and toss back your head and belt out the wrong lyrics, have at it. We will just hang out here. Judging you. Yep, that’s what we do.