The Quest for Karaoke

Ahhh...the ever elusive karaoke. Europeans just don't know how it works at all. We asked our Berlin tour guide for a good karaoke bar and he gave us the name of this bar where 2 men played instruments and you just got up there to sing whatever song they knew. No words, just the music. These men were also really insistent that we sing the songs they wanted to sing, not ones we wanted, so we ended up singing Proud Mary which we didn't really know the words to, and I will Survive, which sounds hilarious played by a keyboard and guitar. We eventually convinced the bartender to play a Queen DVD, so in the end, we were happy.