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"Hey Alec / You're such a good boy," he croons.
As Ms. Day croons, the camera follows a smiling Mrs.
"Oh, we wish you a swingin' Christmas," the singer croons.
"Hair toss, check my nails," croons The Roots' Black Thought.
"I give you what no other man could give," he croons.
"I've had a largemouth bass bust my line," Combs croons, i.e.
"Bless my soul, I can't resist," Ditto croons in the number.
Someone (Zeeba, I guess) croons over someone else's limp guitar strums (Alok?
" Beyoncé croons in the video, swinging a baseball bat labelled "Hot Sauce.
"When it hurts this good you gotta play it twice," she croons.
"Don't want to wake up 22," the band croons over and over again.
"I don't need a crown to know that I'm a queen," she croons.
"Hey Valentina, tell ur mama she should give me a call," Prince croons.
"He better know my worth/There's so much that I deserve," Grande croons.
"I really, really, really wanna love you," he croons in an aching falsetto.
Maudsley croons, in a wavery soprano, may be predictable, but they have variety.
"You're getting old, so act your age," the real-life Cumming croons along.
Cancer"The way he holds me close, sensitive as a Cancer," Beyoncé croons.
"I just miss your accent and your friends," he croons in one verse.
In the intro, she croons about grown-up stress over 1950s-style strings.
"Just beyond the troubled skyways young men dream of fire and starshine," Fagen croons.
"I walk on water, but I ain't no Jesus," Beyoncé croons, opening the track.
Mary's mother chillingly croons that there is "absolutely nothing" for her to worry about.
"Call me a thief," croons Ansel Elgort, inviting us into his new EDM banger.
Gazing at demagoguery, environmental ruin and intimate betrayal, Thom Yorke croons threnodies, not lullabies.
"Oh Steve, I haven't eaten a hamburger in almost 15 minutes," Baldwin croons as Trump.
Bill Murray croons one of their final singles, "More Than This," in Lost in Translation.
"Just eat me out 'till I melt," New York-based singer and DJ Amrit croons.
Their relationship is on the outs — but "baby, we can fix it overnight," Miller croons.
"I had a dream we were sipping whiskey neat," Gomez croons over an acoustic beat.
"It's a good heart to be a part of," John croons from behind the keys.
"This is who I really am," the kid brother croons, as they lower their weapons.
"I need a break from life," Jon Vinyl croons over a crisp, organic soul backing.
"Why do I lose my voice when I have something to say?" she croons, straining.
"Are you wasting away in your skin," croons Anthony Kiedis in the angsty emo classic.
"I can't stop the taxi cab from crashin'/ And only lovers will survive," she croons.
On the title track, he croons, "I bloom just for you," over a Euro-dance beat.
There is the limited edition singing bass that wears a Santa hat and croons Bing Crosby.
He croons about lost love and doing his laundry and crying while he's taking a bath.
"It's hard when you're young," croons Taggart, a first-degree black-belt in stating the obvious.
At other times, she croons verses or belts her chorus, her voice always filled with melancholy.
"I wanna set you free, just come with me," he croons over a bed of neon bass.
Ward croons from the safety of a car as man and a woman dance in the rain.
"Let's go below zero and hide from the sun," the Australian pop star croons in the chorus.
The contrast between plaintive croons and warped electronics will leave you queasy, in the very best way.
"Girl, ever since I met you, I got a whole new perspective," the 11-year-old croons.
When Daniel croons, "I'm coming back home to you," ("We Find Love") which home does he mean?
He owns an Amazon Echo, through which he listens to his lovely, soothing John Coltrane trumpet croons.
Drake croons over a synth-pop beat, and the track isn't a hip-hop song at all.
"But you didn't need to to take him to bed, that's all," Ed croons in his 2014 hit.
As Redbone croons Today's Google event was dedicated to how its new hardware and software will blend together.
He breaks into album opener "Congratulations," slots the mic into its stand, and croons over the jazz piano.
In the music video, the Mexican American artist, 24, croons with a dramatic flair in a dimly lit room.
He drawls and croons in a pulpy, guttural timbre, his delivery mischievous, sensual or moony, but always thoroughly relaxed.
"Make me down a pallet on your floor / When I'm broke and I got nowhere to go," she croons.
As Redbone croons "Come and get your love," the lines take shape and the outline of a phone emerges.
On "Naked to Strangers" Brooker croons about love lost, pondering how a deep romantic connection can disappear so easily.
His latest video for "No Games," produced and shot by BDice, shows a weed grow heist as Golden croons.
It never caresses or croons lullabies, but instead hisses innuendos into the wee hours, turning wakefulness into a wake.
"Hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have," she croons on the very last song.
As Schilling croons about a wayward lover, you can feel her yearn for the idealized world in her imagination.
There's some more old-fashioned R&B rhythms underpinning the desert-country swirl now, propping up Renfro's croons and whispers.
Once inside, you'll be greeted by vinyl seating, worn carpet, and dim lighting as the jukebox croons familiar Mexican corridos.
"Don't let me be no kind of burden / Just let me work and I will earn it," Rau softly croons.
"All along we're gonna feel some numbness / Oxymoron of our lives," Leslie Feist croons sweetly on the album's title track.
In the background Bob Dylan croons "The Times They Are a-Changin'" because the times, you see, are a-changin'.
Or the miraculous moment when Mr. Almond's stunted Elias croons "Duquesne Whistle" in the style of a big-band heartthrob.
In her soft, smoky voice, EIlish croons about burgeoning sexuality, anxiety, and confidence struggles with admirable honesty and subdued intensity.
Bad Bunny strikes a good balance between his rapid-fire raps and croons, and Drake, well his Spanish is pretty impressive.
"Give me your leave to remain", the eponymous number croons, turning Home Office jargon for permanent status into a love song.
Taking aim at the history of sexualizing and pursuing underage girls, Ferrell croons about his progressively younger and younger love interests.
For half an hour she emits dozens of nonverbal sounds well beyond croons and screams—squeaks, belches, agonized gutturals, many more.
Joined by DJ Milo and drummer Luke Harris, Tricky showcases his wide ranging vocal abilities from cherubic croons to growling raps.
Lizzo croons the exact same hook as "Truth Hurts," but in a higher pitch and without the piano in the background.
Khalid, whose album "Free Spirit" was No. 13 for the year, often croons about his romantic diffidence over strictly skeletal tracks.
As a gentleman croons Kenny Rogers' classic "The Gambler," a disagreement of sorts occurs between the guy in blue and Rob.
"Thank you, next / Thank you, next / Thank you, next / I'm so f—ing grateful for my ex," she croons in the chorus.
" Elsewhere, she turns nostalgic on the heartfelt "Never Needed Anyone," when she croons, "Started over many times / now I'm paying the cost.
"Happy Thanksgiving to all – even the haters and losers," he croons in one segment, stretching out the vowels in the last word.
He practically croons "Under Cover of Darkness," the first song the band employed harmonies for, treating every chorus like a love song.
A neat little guitar figure leads into a cavern of sumptuous, underwater synthesizer reverb, as Jonghyun croons in his highest, sweetest falsetto.
"Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes, what doesn't kill me makes me want you more," Swift croons over wobbly synths.
Steve Tyrell performs at the Café Carlyle every Christmas, where he croons Frank Sinatra hits and old standards for a holiday crowd.
In the album's title song, Blake sings about choosing to become embodied: "I'll leave the ether/I will assume form," he croons.
"I'm trying to forget it / Just no I really mean it / Unlike you," he croons over aching strings on the aforementioned song.
"The first is an original called 'And I.'" Chatter dulls to a murmur as Bosski croons, wagging her bob with badass attitude.
" One character sings it for karaoke in season two's "White Christmas," and another croons a verse in season three's "Men Against Fire.
"I just wanna keep calling your name until you come back home," Malik croons, both in his own verses and underneath Swift's bridge.
A pretty pianist in a slinky gown croons torch songs to some rich people seated on leather sofas around the antique-furnished room.
"She's the heart of life / She's the dreamer's dream / She's the hands of time / She's the queen of kings," the country singer croons.
In Thomas Rhett's single "Life Changes", released this past April, the singer croons about the life stages people experience as they grow older.
He warbles and croons over processed piano chords, and sounds drift in and out of frame like they're wandering through a museum's hallways.
It is the start of shabbat, the Jewish holy day, and as he croons through the psalms, a gaggle of youngsters sing along.
A stereo beneath La Virgen croons "Como la Flor" while I probe a glazed exit wound: wedding ring he never gave my mother.
Pinky Pinky's "Robber" is one heckuva Sour Patch Kid of a garage tune: First it's sweet, all plaintive guitar strums and lovelorn croons.
Mr. Balvin deftly croons over all of it, favoring an understated vocal approach aligned with AutoTuned American hip-hop — another source of inspiration.
"Great scenes might be great but I love your bloopers," Aminé croons, right after suggesting the only thing needed for safe sex is kneepads.
"So lay your hands across my beating heart," Homme croons, still dripping with disdain and regret, like a man in a constant lip-curl.
"Let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes together," Simon croons in the ad, which is expected to air in Iowa and New Hampshire.
" As she reviews her past romances in the song, she croons, "Wish I could say 'Thank you' to Malcolm / 'Cause he was an angel.
Sam Smith croons "I'm Not the Only One," but it seems like he is the only one who isn't a fan of Michael Jackson.
"Goodbye Betsy I'm goin' away," he croons in the opening of "Sick of You," raising his hand in the air and flicking his wrist goodbye.
The song has a strong eastern-influenced sound, and Sia croons about giving up, letting go, and learning to move on after the inevitable heartbreak.
"I wish you at least would be honest, I wish that you told me the truth," Emin croons as footage of him and Trump plays.
Whilst we dream of the white Christmas that may never arrive at least be consoled, as Bing Crosby croons, "with every Christmas card I write."
In the scene, Obama is discussing an Ernie Barnes exhibition and enthusiastically croons "Dyn-o-mite" to Michelle Robinson while they on their first date.
For one thing, the film's title track is a ridiculously earworm-y love ballad that croons throughout the film, reminding us that tomorrow may never come.
CeeLo Green makes like Gene Simmons in Kiss's "Rock and Roll All Nite" while Russell Peters croons the Four Seasons' "December, 1963 (Oh, What a Night)."
" But it's in basic human connection where the stakes feel highest like on the Nilsson-inflected "Everyday" when she croons, "True love is making a comeback.
"Oh the good lord knows it / I left better behind / I'll be fiiiiiine," Browne croons, over a sequence that continually changes, from one meal to another.
In the video for his ballad "I Saw a Tiger," Joe stands on the roof of an emergency vehicle and croons about making tiger eye contact.
Grizabella croons the first form in B flat, allows the bridge to be briefly co-opted by some younger cat, then comes roaring back in D flat.
Mr Berninger croons, "I'm not afraid of being alone/ I just don't know what to do with my time" with a familiar mix of ennui and angst.
Rather than a happy ending, Rebecca (and the audience) are faced with a more painful but important reality: "[Life] is not some carefully crafted story," Groban croons.
She croons, she swoons— it's an anthem that mourns a love that has soured and longs for the times of the past that may have been forgotten.
Choppy percussion, unsequenced melodies and Ring's vocal aches and croons make for a track that wouldn't be a strange bedfellow to any of Radiohead's latter day work.
"I'm a soul survivor, I made it through the fire/ I started with nothing, I've got nothing to lose," Ora croons the chorus in her trademark rasp.
In that video, she croons, "Thank God that I found you," while skipping, roller-skating, and dancing through a dreamland, which has its own bar called...Blake's.
From his yelps and barks, croons and curses, he's a frontman apart, regularly walking the knife's edge between relative accessibility and arse-disappearing experimentation for experimentation's sake.
"Comfort, Demi's nose wears a shirt," Cabello croons as the original lyric "White shirt now red, my bloody nose," displays on the screen for viewers to see.
Tracks like "Cloud 9" have the same seabreezy feeling and near-parasitic hooks, but you can see the seams between the wispy instrumentation and Kay's smooth croons.
"I won't be silenced/ You can't keep me quiet/ Won't tremble when you try it/ All I know is I won't go speechless," she croons during the chorus.
With the microphone in one hand as he croons (in a small, artless voice) and the other hand on my waist, Hiroshi leads me through a slow dance.
In this song, Ye Ali's voice becomes enveloped by an ambient melody and an airy percussive beat, while his go-to producer IZAÏAH croons wistfully in the background.
With lyrics about condoms and women "masturbating with a magazine," Prince alternated between sexy croons and screaming falsettos -- while shredding on the guitar and doing splits in heels.
With some help from her vocal coach Stevie Mackie on the keyboard, J. Lo croons the hit song "My Boo" by Ghost Town DJs in a new video.
Finally, it returns to the delicate but raw vocal refrain of its title, as Pawley croons "I wanted to tell you" with a bitter-sweet sense of regret.
A slow dance to "Daughters," by John Mayer, with a refrain that croons "girls become lovers who turn into mothers," was a bit cringe-worthy, Mr. Burns recalled.
"Feedback Loop" warns of closed-mindedness in a near-lullaby of a ballad, shimmering with tremolo and hinting at Radiohead chords; "It's just a battle cry," he croons.
Sonically, fans can expect more of the same from Quan on his new tracks, a mixture of hard raps and soft croons over stuttering hi-hats and booming kicks.
When he croons, "Baby I've never been a fan of reviews, but baby I'm a fan of everything that you do," well, sad and sultry never sounded so good.
He can't stop screaming on tracks, eschewing popular hip-hop's trendy vocal croons and laconic delivery for a chronic need to be heard at the top of his lungs.
" Back on track, Keys croons on "It's the best of the best … don't know what to expect … I'll be keeping it fresh, oh yes, 'cause I'm hosting the Grammys.
Then he croons about gunplay (hilariously, this means that the edited version for the radio and the video has like five bars in a row with hardly any words).
" As Bing Crosby croons the benediction "May all your Christmases be white," the Saigon sky is shredded with gunfire, "a military truck speeds through the intersection, children/ shrieking inside.
Why is "Buddy Holly", perhaps Weezer's most popular song, in which Rivers Cuomo croons ooeeoooh "I look just like Buddy Holly" , more serious music than the songs on Raditude?
"I tried to drink it away... I tried to change it with my hair... I tried to dance it away," she croons — trying every which way to make things better.
Here, Waits' trademark snarl softens, rendered almost wistful as he croons a tribute to the anti-fascist revolutionaries of old, the words reverberating like a prayer in his prophet's mouth.
Lamar delivers a fuck you to privilege and conversations that exclude POC, while SZA croons a chorus of longing for something better that tells us that there is still hope.
Drake croons about failed relationships while Ross raps about being ok with often being underrated ("I was nominated, but never won a Grammy, but I understand they'll never understand me").
"You want it darker, we kill the flame," Leonard Cohen croons on the soundtrack as Axe cashes in and Ira slides his ill-gotten ring onto his fiancée's eager finger.
"So many possibilities/And yet you see the best in me/I can be anything you want me to be/Grass, water, ice, or even electricity," Newman croons on the track.
"Donald Trump made comments that brought him shame, kept saying that both sides are to blame, after denouncing the Nazi's slowly, slowly," comedian croons to the beat of the summer hit.
In just two minutes, you can watch the cat's croons transformed into badass drum and bass track that turns some meow samples into a baseline and others into a convincing melody.
"I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006," he croons on "Make No Sense" — that's the year Gucci Mane's murder charges were dropped, and the year his classic mixtape run began.
The theory makes sense, especially considering the lyrics to the Harris-penned song: "I see online that you begun to be a good girl and take trips with your boyfriend," Newman croons.
"Keep playing them songs / Keep singing along / Keep leaning it on in closer / Keep salting the rim / Getting even with her / Gettin' even with him before the night is over," Shelton croons.
A heart-wrenching chorus complete with eerie croons, and Roots Manuva's somber lyrical content give it a moody beauty that will please your ears but might also put tears in your eyes.
Roger Ross, who croons with the famed Dapper Dans at Disney World and competes internationally with the Main Street Quartet, works a day job at a county property assessor's office in Florida.
It's melodically unresolved, only worming deeper inside of increasing layers of fuzz and eerie Auto-Tuned croons from Kaytranada, whose rare appearance in front of a microphone only adds to the dislocation.
For the EP's "Geomancer," Recloose recruited Ezrakh, a vocalist and producer known for his work with New Jersey's Thread collective, to lend some comforting croons reminiscent of Chicago wordsmiths like Jamie Principle.
It follows the sisters through a high-saturation fever dream, with Piper beckoning the object of her desire to "Tell me who you are" as she croons the rewards received for obliging.
"There are giants in the water too far out for us to swim" Senff croons on "Ruby Beach," less a love song than a warning to be careful in how you love.
Inside Sri Trat, Frank Sinatra croons while bartenders in vests pour sly Thai cocktails like the O-Liang (Scotch, port wine, Thai coffee and amaro) for guests ensconced on tufted leather stools.
"I hear the drums echoing tonight," David Paich croons over the keyboard, perking my ears to the earnestness of his voice filling the car, and in that moment, possibly the whole world.
Amidst the drama, Wise's vocals sit under a single spotlight at the center; it's a singularly emotive voice, one that whispers, croaks, croons, and moans with desire and anguish—often all at once.
"Baby girl, I know you're tired / Don't let the world put out your fire / Take my hand and you will see / Sadness and anger aren't everything," she gently croons, continuing with encouraging lyrics.
"To the bag packed, first love leaver / The heart cracked, double-down dreamer / The homesick, the grass that's greener / And a slice of mama's peach pie," McBryde croons in the song's opening verse.
Album highlight "It Might Be Time" hits this dead-on as Parker croons, "You ain't as young as you used to be / It might be time to face it" over synth-based sirens.
Under the banner of another untitled release, the record's A-side leads off with "Loverman," a bassy deep-house workout littered with bright bells, angelic croons, and a large dash of summer shine.
Direct and to the point, Olympia guitar pop prophet and Sick Sad World's frontman Jake Jones croons his ballad of melancholic summer love while a softly haloed girl skates through the suburban streets.
On "Want You in My Room," she croons, "Don't go / the night's not over / On the bed / on the floor / I don't care anymore;" on "Party for One," she revels in masturbatory solitude.
For two people who met at a wedding they both hated, shared great drunk sex, and expected to leave each other anyway, as the theme song croons, these dummies came to fall in love.
" But then she croons about the validation love from her partner gives her, as a defeated black woman, in a world hellbent on beating her down: "You make me feel / Like a natural woman.
The best songs here are the most vulnerable, like "before I close my eyes," on which he croons, "I hope it's not too late for me," embedding his public narrative into his creative identity.
Smith conducts a gospel-like chorus of chants and drum beats and hand claps, swelling around Croft's breathy croons — and transforming the song from an intimate confession into an all-consuming, gravity-defying hymn.
Led by the wandering mind of Jamie Stewart, the San Jose-bred group's experimental pseudo-pop has dealt in industrial goth and homicidal croons, bombastic gloom and wild distortion, never settling in one place.
The result is a euphoria-inducing mesh of celestial vocal croons, hypnotic synth swirls, and atmospheric accents that, near the end of its seven-minute spell, crash fantastically together into white noise before easing away.
Take a listen to "Ronnie, Talk to Russia," a Little Richard-like throwback that sounds more relevant than ever ("Ronnie, talk to Russia before it's too late / before they blow up the world," he croons).
"If I'm losing a piece of me/Maybe I don't want heaven," Mr. Sivan — a handsome, sensitive, doe-eyed teen-pop idol who is openly gay — croons in a chorus that builds toward the inspirational.
"All of my 'let's just be friends' are friends I don't have anymore," he croons on "Keep the Family Close," one of the many songs on the album which function as autopsies for relationships past.
"They fell in love one summer/A little too wild for each other/Shiny 'til it wasn't/Feels good 'til it doesn't," Gomez croons while dancing in vinyl ensemble accompanied by a number of background dancers.
So no, seeing a muppet-like creature going downtown on the singer as she croons about being "high as fuck" with her nipples "hard and ready to go" doesn't come as that much of a surprise.
Though she croons dejectedly, "I'm not convinced that we should exist at all" she ends up feeling "overgrown with that / deep deep love" when she finds an old photo of her mother that looks her sister.
The Virginia singer-rapper dropped the track on his Soundcloud today, skipping the playbooks in favor of keeping it earnest: "Even though it's cliche I saw you on your Instagram, and I think you're cute," he croons.
This version is Italian-American cooking in its purest form and will make you want to buy checkered red-and-white tablecloths and drink wine from little rocks glasses while Frank Sinatra croons softly in the background.
Romantic duets with Jacquees and Derez De'Shon aim lower and hit higher, however, and in general she sidles into money and fame brags with a reassuring ease that coexists nicely with her pitch-corrected raps and croons.
"I let go of my claim on you, it's a free world/ You look down on where you came from sometimes/ But you'll have this place to call home, always," he croons, finding closure in the relationship.
"He says he likes my taste / But I bite his tongue, you know just in case," she croons on "Taste," an almost mournful tune about being conflicted in love and lust, a consistent theme on the record.
Vacillating between earnest chugs and emotive croons, the band's 2200 breakthrough smash "How You Remind Me" topped the Billboard Hot 22005 and made it OK, albeit briefly, to look like Kurt Cobain cloned from an unflattering mole.
Lights arc across the sky like laser beams as Lambert croons the sing-song melody of "Radio Ga Ga." He makes eye contact with me, and I float through the air, landing onstage next to the band.
"Put a little love on me / When the lights come up and there's no shadows dancing / I look around as my heart is collapsing / 'Cause you're the only one I need," he croons on the song's chorus.
In an exclusive clip from her upcoming film One More Time, Heard, sporting minimal makeup and a head of long, light pink hair, croons a bittersweet song about her "poor ludicrous heart" while strumming along on a guitar.
As he croons about how being gay is okay ("and if you think that's gross / then I think you're wrong"), he's surrounded by photographs of Cary at various ages, a visual metaphor of the "It Gets Better" refrain.
And when she croons, "I hope my son will bang this song so loud / That he almost makes his walls fall down / Cos his momma wants to make him proud / Oh to be us," it makes me smile.
The look immediately gave us fashion flashbacks to Brit's 1999 "Sometimes" music video, where she's seen dancing on the famous Paradise Cove pier in Malibu wearing all white as she croons about finding someone to hold her tight.
"All the things that I know, that your parents don't," he croons at the hook, letting the object of his affection know that he can provide succor, and assuring all the uncertain listeners that they deserve it, too.
The rising country group, who toured with Brothers Osborne in the fall and will next join Dierks Bentley and Kane Brown, croons about a love who "went off to find better," before rekindling and becoming an even stronger couple.
A new version of the smoke-filled chill track "Ladies Hit Squad" has been added too, which includes an extra forty seconds on the end during which Skepta croons lonely lyrics into the abyss like a sad King Krule.
"It's in the genes of every man to get his rocks off where we can," he croons, suggesting that when smartphones met with geo-technology, an app helping gay men to locate each other was a matter of time.
As Legend croons lyrics like "Everything's gonna be alright/I think I just met my wife," we watch as two people at a party "swipe" on each other, bringing together the ideas of online dating and IRL meet cutes.
There is some tap in the 1943 Hollywood film of "Cabin in the Sky," courtesy of a big-smiling Bill Bailey, who inserts an early version of the Moonwalk into his steps as Ethel Waters, the film's star, croons.
"You say sorry just for show / If you live like that, you live with ghosts," Taylor Swift sings in "Bad Blood," from 1989, while Adele coolly croons, "Send my love to your new lover / Treat her better…" on 20133.
" Bowie's take opens the film, and to prime the Moulin Rouge audience for the devastation ahead, Bowie croons over Luhrmann's panorama of ruined dreams: "The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love, and be loved in return.
Ms Swift has received a lot of criticism for her approach, deemed egotistical, pathetic and bitter (this, too, provided song-writing fodder—in "Blank Space" she croons: "Got a long list of ex-lovers | They'll tell you I'm insane").
Late in the movie, there's one long, perfect shot — a rapturous synchronicity of sound and vision — where we see Seberg walk toward the camera on her husband's arm while Scott Walker's "It's Raining Today" croons prophetically on the soundtrack.
"I'm not tryin' to be your part-time lover / Sign me up for the full-time, I'm yours, all yours," he croons to Priyanka, who is on the couch and just as bewildered by his outfit as we are.
In the song, penned by Merle Travis, Ford croons about "owing [his] soul to the company store," referring to the practice of paying employees in "scrip," or vouchers that could only be spent in a store owned by the coal company.
As Let's Do the Time Warp Again begins, a perky "usherette" (Ivy Levan) croons the musical's opening song of "Science Fiction — Double Feature" as she preps a crowd of Rocky Horror superfans to sit down and watch the movie unfold.
Also featuring a hard-nosed verse from up-and-comer Lil Yachty—who recently appeared in Kanye West's Yeezy Season 3 show at New York's Madison Square Garden, the track's watery synths provide the perfect backdrop for Pollàri's woozy croons.
Inside their record sleeves you'll encounter everything from dusty MPC hip-hop instrumentals, to jazz croons, rubbery techno, and silky smooth deep-house, coming via a variety of under the radar local producers like IMYRMIND, Alex Seidel, and Kickflip Mike.
The sun goes down and you play "Lights," train a camera on Perry and watch as he whips his arms around, waves his black cap and orange towel, points, shouts and croons his local anthem at the top of his lungs.
"Tomorrow," along with "Memory," recurs throughout the performance in various musical styles, weaving this hope for a better future — "The sun'll come out tomorrow!" the chorus chants — with notions of nostalgia — "I was beautiful then," Bernstein croons in one scene.
Dev Hynes raps glumly about dreaming of another life but being too fearful to leave his house, Smokey Robinson croons about missing someone ("Every day we're apart seems like a week") and the Roches, of all people, provide the chorus.
Her music is a self-made dream world: a slow-moving, gauzy, sad, glamorous, pensive, solitary realm, with Hollywood at its center and the rest of America somewhere in the distance, where she gently croons about fleeting pleasures and looming disappointments.
He still croons "I Wan'na Be Like You," despite the deep racial unease that the song (and the whole scene) provoked; did executives really decide that its worth as a heritage item, within the Disney brand, exceeded all other demands?
In the bare bones video, vocalist Chad King emotionally croons, "I don't know how much longer I can fake it/that it's all alright/that I can do this alone," in front of a black screen while the lyrics flash next to him.
At festivals and venues around the world, he turns bass music into a supremely musical affair; electric guitars strummed by guest artists like guitarist Andrew Block, often collide with jazzy trumpet croons from Russ Liquid, who resides on the artist's Lowtemp label.
On his own, Carter has long toyed with a style miles away from Mister Saturday Night's sets, playing the acoustic guitar, writing songs, and developing an avant-garde, confessional style of singing, something like the yearning croons of Arthur Russell's more serene moments.
"I saw my face in the mirror /Though I know I've changed/Though I look/Much the same," it croons, which is the perfect way to describe a beloved story returning to a moment that's been frozen in time for six years.
Ezra offers her an ice cream, and she takes it; he invites her over for sex, and she goes; he tells her to leave soon after (he croons "the party's over" at her, if she didn't get the hint), and she does.
"I'm sorry Jeff Sessions, seems they're dropping like flies," she croons, alluding to the firing of FBI Director James Comey, the resignation of White House press secretary Sean Spicer and also Friday's news of the firing of the former chief of staff Reince Priebus.
Captained by Seb Wildblood, a producer known for his attention to lazy sax croons and misty pads, they've consistently focused on putting out records that are less about the "oomph" and more about the "mhmm"—a welcome break from the louder avenues of dance music.
On one of Bill Callahan's new singles "The Ballad of the Hulk," he croons in a soothing baritone, "Oh, I try to be a good person / I wonder if it's annoying / Or worth pursuing" It's a line that somewhat neatly sums up his entire career.
" Just as she lyrically croons in the video — I'm free to do what I want any old time — she, in so many words, repeats to me in person with conviction, "That's how I like to think of my freedom: Doing things on my own terms.
While the idea of a dragon taking flight as The Weeknd croons about winter is certainly enticing, there's now the question of how the show will actually use this new single, considering hip-hop and R&B aren't exactly charting (or even, like, in existence) in Westeros.
The song itself—written by the singer's brother, Finneas O'Connell, with whom she performs and collaborates—is a missive on leaving a toxic relationship behind: "I'll sit and watch your car burn / With the fire that you started in me," Eilish croons in its sweeping chorus.
There's also the bouncy yet pointed-feeling "Fuh You," which seems to defy the passage of time as McCartney croons through what he's called a "schoolboy prank": Though he insists the title translates to "for you," it's impossible not to hear it as something a little ruder.
While Hill channels his gothic side with Tom G. Warrior inflected singing in "Walk With Me in Nightmares" and "Saturnalian," it's the cutting back and forth between harsh rasps and haunting croons in "Old Wounds" that benefits most greatly from the clarity and sharpness of the album's production.
Ocean is almost there, with references to VR in the Boys Don't Cry zine, though he still seems attached to material reality with his glossy publication, visual performative album, and sonic waves of experimental surf rock, hip-hop, and Americana, over which he croons about living offline and in nature.
Quick snare drums and chintzy keyboard figures in the established rattling-trap style inspire purely sung moments like "Riri," whose barked seal noises prove quite the earworm, and "Pop Man," in which he croons "Wet wet!" persistently and percussively into an echo chamber of moans and purrs and gasps and chirps.
As part of a new EP titled "Spirit," Rhye — the songwriter Michael Milosh — croons "I want to be needed/that's what I need" in a track that's as intricate as it is subdued; a full band and string arrangement infuse themselves behind the echoey piano chords that begin the song.
" In another portion of the song the pop star croons, "Baby, I can't really miss you if I'm with you / And when I miss you, it'll change the way I kiss you / Baby, you know time apart is beneficial / It's like I'm the universe and you'll be N-A-S-A.
" The track, which opens with light, airy strings and then drops into a dark, dramatic beat, starts out with Swift almost daring the listener to cross her as she croons: "I don't like your little games, don't like your tilted stage, the role you make me play, like a fool, no, I don't like you.
" Later, in the pre-chorus, the singer croons: "Every time you go away, you're always tryna fight / How bad I want you, bad I want you (bad I want you) / I could try to fill the space with someone else tonight / But I don't want to (I don't want to), I don't want to (oh).
"There are so many ways of dying/the worst one is to continue on living" Bruland croons on "Undressed," the last song of the EP. "Continue on" she continues to repeat, like a mantra to the listener begging them the continue living, even though it's already been recognized as the worst way to die.
" The first half of the video heavily features Cyrus, 26, writhing around in a red latex catsuit and high-heeled boots as she croons lyrics like, "Don't f— with my freedom / I came back to get me some / I'm nasty, I'm evil / Must be something in the water or that I'm my mother's daughter.
Back in September, Beyoncé didn't just lend her powerful vocals to the remix of J.Balvin & Willy WIlliam's single "Mi Gente," but surprisingly delivered her verses in Spanish — and with ease, as if the language were her native tongue: "Con lo mío todos se mueven, La fiesta la llevo en mis genes," she croons on the tune.
The 36-year-old native Bahamian sings as he passes by sunbathers sipping from coconuts: "Call me on my shell phone," he croons, enticing people to buy the tropical marine mollusks he dived and fished for from 4 to 7 that morning, which he's been doing each morning with his brothers since he was 17 years old.
The photo is layered in perfection — Ella's eyes are closed as she croons into the microphone, the Duke seems to be in rapture watching her, the lighting in the smoky club is brilliantly captured as it reveals spectators all the way into the background where you also see the wall frescoes of regular performers at the Downbeat Club.
"If I gotta be like what everybody else be like, then I don't want to be liked," he sings, over the piano chords of "Runaway," before taking it into a detour fitting of his album's gospel tones: "being liked is nothing when you could be loved / God is love," he croons, lifting the audience up to heaven.
In the next lines, she croons: "In my room there's a king size space / Bigger than it used to be / If you want you can rent that place / Call me an amenity / Even if it's in my dreams" Shortly around the time Gomez broke up with Bieber for the last time, she purchased a sprawling $3 million dollar mansion.
Tracks like "Cyber Stockholm Syndrome" and "Where U Are" explored romance and alienation in our internet-obsessed society to critical acclaim; "I know you're sad and lonely / But I got one hundred tabs / Open in my mind but closed for business / Just so you're aware," she croons on "Tunnel Vision," a track off her debut mini-album, RINA.
For the uninvested, Turner's, uh, intergalactic lounge singer persona ("Take it easy for a little while / Come and stay with us / It's such an easy flight," he croons on single "Four Out of Five") probably invites a raised eyebrow, though for the millions who've stuck by him and his band over the years, it makes stupid, marvelous sense.
"Threat of Joy" is a glimpse back at their debut, and one that could easily fit on Is This It. Julian Casablancas croons a blasé sounding tone and lyrics overtop cool riffs care of Nick Valensi and Albert Hammond Jr. Surely, no one expected that if The Strokes truly went back to the beginning it would work out this well.
On "License to Kill" (1984), for example, he basically sets the stage for climate change, and the impact of war and green on the earth, even if the term had not been invented yet: And then, on "Talkin' World War III Blues" (1963), the famous dystopian track, he croons about the fear driven by not understanding the people around you.
Rock Paper Shotgun's Graham Smith elegantly croons for a world in which No Man's Sky never releases, so that it might keep all this potential energy and never become a real, fallible, human effort that—no matter how hard the work or how ambitious the vision—can never live up to the "shared dream" it has become in these days before release.
He croons: They don't like to see a black person winIf I go down when I end up out of townJust understand that I just wanted to live'Cause when you young and tryna make it where I'm fromThey don't want to let you raise your own kidsFuck what these scary peoples always talkin' 'boutYou gotta get out there and take you a risk Ulloa's blog, RosecransAve.
Each story is based on people bonding over a specific dish and begins the same way: The proprietor—also known as the Master (Kaoru Kobayashi)—prepares the eponymous diner for operation from midnight until 7 AM.  There are slow, neon-lit shots of Tokyo at night, a Japanese folk singer croons a somber tune, and the Master explains that he will make anything diners request, as long as they bring in their own ingredients.
Her office a shower of sorts, too, spa where Tony goes to come clean, where every once in a while butt-naked Tony lets go, belts out his privacies, his innermost, imprisoned stories verse by verse, singing away, no holds barred, to seduce his shrink with beaucoup boo-hoos and hangovers from bad old days when he was coming up the hard way on mauling, murderous streets, and worse at home, Tony Soprano croons, chirps, coos to her.
On his piano ballad, "Amorfada," he croons over a gentle beat, telling a story of heartsickness and betrayal: "Toas' las barra' y los trago' han sido testigo / Del dolor que me causaste y to' lo que hiciste conmigo / Un infeliz en el amor que aún no te supera" ("All the bars and drinks have been witness / Of the pain you caused me and all you did to me/ A wretch in this love thing who still isn't over you").
"I see you tugging on your shirt/ Trying to hide inside of it and hide how much it hurts/ Let 'em laugh while they can/ Let 'em spin, let 'em scatter in the wind/ I have been to the movies, I've seen how it ends/ And the joke's on them" Carlile croons, her voice like a compassionate a hand on a shoulder from someone who knows that the journey to loving yourself and finding your place sometimes takes an achingly long time.
Frankly, it's the type of joke that defies an origin story, a meme that blows up because of a long-con social media pyramid scheme: one person, years ago, makes a joke that resonates with a handful of buddies, and then those people make a variation of the same joke, and then a few more decide to take it further and make "Smooth" remixes, that leads to a video involving Katie Ledecky's world record and the croons of Rob Thomas, and now everyone wants to be part of the club.

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