I just remembered this: a few years ago there was a song called “The Diary of Jane,” but the way the guy sings (whiny) it sounds like “The Diarrhea Gang.”
“Ready, Salmonella? Listeria? Campylobacter? By our powers combined, we are…The Diarrhea Gang!”
That’s the point. He heard it as “Caesar” and was so sure about it (despite the obvious contextual clues) that he ridiculed another for thinking it was “Teacher”.
The granddaddy of all misheard lyrics is of course “there’s a bathroom on the right” from Creedence’s “Bad Moon Rising.” I’m amazed we’ve gotten this far into the thread without its being mentioned.
You know how you thought something was what it was since forever and you never really thought twice about it? It’s was only within the past year that I realized “Living in a fish island” might not be what they were saying.
For just over a year I wondered if she was cheating on me, it was 13 months of maybe
I chased this girl for like a year and got nothing but 13 months of maybe
Not really a hard lyric to interpret. Yes I know it isn’t the correct lyric - just sayin’.
I was about 16 when I figured out that Louis Armstrong was singing, “The bright blessed / The dark sacred night.” Until then, even knowing it had to be wrong, I couldn’t help but hear, “The bright blessed day / The dogs say ‘Goodnight’.”
The last line of Boston’s “More Than A Feeling” is “I see Mary Ann walk away.” For many years, I thought it was “to sever me off from the world”.
R.E.M.'s “What’s The Frequency, Kenneth” has the line “You wear a shirt of violent green”. Again for many years, I thought it was “You want to shudder violently”.
One of the best-known examples of this is the Raspberries’ “Go All The Way”. The song is NOT called “Don’t Go Away”.
I submit this conversation between me and my cousin in 1979 when we were 11 years old. (OK, the dialogue may not be 100% correct but the story is.)
Cousin: Have you heard that song “Vie Sarona”?
Me: What? You mean, “My Sharona”?
Cousin: No, it’s “Vie Sarona.”
Me: What are you talking about? That doesn’t even make sense. The guy is
singing about his girlfriend. Her name’s Sharona. “My Sharona.”
Cousin: No it isn’t. It’s “Vie Sarona.”
Me: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?! THAT DOESN’T MAKE SENSE!
Cousin: It’s “Vie Sarona.”