Recognizing a Brazilian crowd - the artist stops singing and stands in disbelief for a moment cause the entire audience is singing the song religiously
O mais foda de tudo é que eu queria muito que tivesse Hard Feelings pois sou obcecado por essa, mas a performance de The Louvre foi tão emocionante de viver que eu nem consigo falar que trocaria. Acrescentaria, mas não trocaria.
Well, summer slipped us underneath her tongue Our days and nights are perfumed with obsession Half of my wardrobe is on your bedroom floor Use our eyes, throw our hands overboard I am your sweetheart psychopathic crush Drink up your movements, still I can't get enough I overthink your punctuation use Not my fault, just a thing that my mind do A rush at the beginning I get caught up, just for a minute But lover, you're the one to blame All that you're doing Can you hear the violence? Megaphone to my chest Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom And make 'em all dance to it Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom And make 'em all dance to it Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom And make 'em all dance to it Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom And make 'em all dance to it Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom And make 'em all dance to it Our thing progresses I call and you come through Blow all my friendships To sit in hell with you But we're the greatest They'll hang us in the Louvre Down the back, but who cares-still the Louvre Okay I know that you are not my type (Still I fall) I'm just the sucker who let you fill her mind (But what about love?) Nothing wrong with it Supernatural Just move in close to me, closer, you'll feel it coasting A rush at the beginning I get caught up, just for a minute But lover, you're the one to blame All that you're doing Can you hear the violence? Megaphone to my chest Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom And make 'em all dance to it Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom And make 'em all dance to it Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom And make 'em all dance to it Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom And make 'em all dance to it Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom And make 'em all dance to it
I've always wondered why people keep commenting "COME TO BRAZIL" on every artist's posts on social media. Now I know why.
Right!!!!! They're such a great crowd 👏🏻
1:47
the way they sang the line "but we’re the greatest, they’ll hang us in the Louvre, down the back but who cares - still the Louvre" 😭😭😭
Brazillian crowd never disappoints!
If I could make one wish in the world, it would be for lorde to never stop singing the louvre ✨
The Crowd understood the assignment
What a crowd
holy crowdddd
She needs to Sush them
@@InfinityPetsMissão impossível pra ela hahaha. Ela gosta assim 🔥🔥🔥. Todos na verdade!
Recognizing a Brazilian crowd - the artist stops singing and stands in disbelief for a moment cause the entire audience is singing the song religiously
Lorde , what a artist, The Louvre, what a song. just perfection ❤❤❤
Brazilians being brazilians. Amazing crowd.
3:13 this gave me goosebumps.... hooooly
she is simply the best
O mais foda de tudo é que eu queria muito que tivesse Hard Feelings pois sou obcecado por essa, mas a performance de The Louvre foi tão emocionante de viver que eu nem consigo falar que trocaria. Acrescentaria, mas não trocaria.
THEY ARE SO LOUD OMG
Mother swam in the mother waters of the Amazon River to gift us with the presence that is mother 💅😌✨
Chora mais nessa plateia caralho!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
it was amazing
me arrepiei todinho bicho taii doido
eu amei quando ela cantou essa ❤
W crowd
A queen ❤
Well, summer slipped us underneath her tongue
Our days and nights are perfumed with obsession
Half of my wardrobe is on your bedroom floor
Use our eyes, throw our hands overboard
I am your sweetheart psychopathic crush
Drink up your movements, still I can't get enough
I overthink your punctuation use
Not my fault, just a thing that my mind do
A rush at the beginning
I get caught up, just for a minute
But lover, you're the one to blame
All that you're doing
Can you hear the violence?
Megaphone to my chest
Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Our thing progresses
I call and you come through
Blow all my friendships
To sit in hell with you
But we're the greatest
They'll hang us in the Louvre
Down the back, but who cares-still the Louvre
Okay I know that you are not my type
(Still I fall)
I'm just the sucker who let you fill her mind
(But what about love?)
Nothing wrong with it
Supernatural
Just move in close to me, closer, you'll feel it coasting
A rush at the beginning
I get caught up, just for a minute
But lover, you're the one to blame
All that you're doing
Can you hear the violence?
Megaphone to my chest
Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom, boom, boom, boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Que coisa linda 🥺🥺🥺
Eu acho que não tenho psicológico pra uma experiência dessas. PQP
Fiquei bem pertinho e foi um dos melhores show da minha vida
LORDE-LUTION
😮
lorgod
A whole stadium full of Neymars falling over for this song. nice.
Mother