Karaoke. FIFA. Table tennis.
Three things I like doing but am terrible at. In my mind, I get better at one of these the more I drink. Can you tell which one?!
I’m going with the year 1999 on this one. Technically the song was released earlier than that, but it’s radically different. I do like it, but the hall of mirrors dress stabbing shards of light into my eyeballs is permanently etched into my brain.
I read somewhere once that Róisín Murphy performed it with a broken ankle as well, which obviously makes it even better than it already is.