The kind of song that has you missing an ex you don’t even have.īut the love song genre is, as we all know, an incredibly saturated market. True love songs are the kinds of bangers that have you belting falsetto in the shower, dancing in the kitchen, and accidentally singing out loud in public. Because we are living in very strange times and nothing is surprising any more.Whether you're a keen singer, newly in lurrve or totally heartbroken, there’s nothing like a good love song (though if it’s the latter, our list of the best breakup songs might be a better antidote for your heartache). As she reminds us to “pack light,” it seems entirely possible that she is an actual living goddess. She tells us we are some “wild (expletives)” before segueing into “Bag Lady.” Again the ensemble swells with glorious sound and she blows in the wind that is not blowing. More: Miley Cyrus, rock goddess, communes with Janis Joplin's spirit in Austin City Limits debutĨ:21 p.m. The crowd goes wild as she slides into “Tyrone,” her chorus of singers fleshing out the most soulful but hilarious diss song in history. She tells us we can be like a lotus flower, born anew every morning and shrinking to death each evening. We could wake up tomorrow morning and decide to do something different and just like that the universe will offer us a new beginning. She also wants us to know that it’s never too late to change. Erykah Badu wants us to know she loves us. Maybe the best thing I’ve heard all weekend.Ĩ:16 p.m.

Their voices spin around each other in tight harmonies.

She sings “Honey,” her backing ensemble clad in matching striped polos and shorts (jumpsuits?). Promise me to keep the (expletive) that way,” she says.

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