As a staple of my tie-tied-around-head-like-kamikaze-warrior-corporate-wage-slave-after-work-party days, many's the time I've belted out a version of this song that would have Ol' Blue Eyes rolling in his grave to such an extent you could use him as a fan in summer.
Anyway, the Japanese gave us karaoke and the articleis written by a Japanese journalist.
Just watch out anybody else who's forced into singing "My Way" at your next corporate shindig. Your life may be in your hands.
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