{"id":1236275,"date":"2025-03-13T20:21:45","date_gmt":"2025-03-13T20:21:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/celebrity.land\/pt\/?p=1236275"},"modified":"2025-03-13T20:21:45","modified_gmt":"2025-03-13T20:21:45","slug":"best-new-songs-march-13-2025","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/celebrity.land\/pt\/best-new-songs-march-13-2025\/","title":{"rendered":"Best New Songs (March 13, 2025)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure><\/figure>\n<\/p>\n<div>\n<p><i>At <\/i>Paste<i> Music, we\u2019re listening to so many new tunes on any given day, we barely have any time to listen to each other. Nevertheless, every week we can swing it, we take stock of the previous seven days\u2019 best new songs, delivering a weekly playlist of our favorites. Check out this week\u2019s material, in alphabetical order. (You can check out an ongoing playlist of every best new songs pick of 2025 <a target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\" target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/playlist\/2cMf23X3n9ieadLyRaZsk4?si=r4Ruon3iSq6Wc8Pms0_rDA\">here<\/a>.)<\/i><\/p>\n<h2>billy woods: \u201cMisery\u201d<\/h2>\n<p>Following 2023\u2019s excellent Kenny Segal produced <em><a target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\" target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.pastemagazine.com\/music\/best-albums\/50-best-albums-of-2023\">Maps<\/a><\/em>, it\u2019s been two long years since we\u2019ve had a full-length billy woods record, but the wait is finally over: the New York rapper will be back with <em>GOLLIWOG<\/em> on May 9, and it\u2019s already evident that it\u2019s going to be a doozy. Alongside the album announcement, woods released the lead single \u201cMisery,\u201d a grim, gnarled track that likely takes inspiration from Stephen King\u2019s 1987 novel of the same name. Reconnecting with long-time collaborator Segal on production, woods spins a twisted tale of sex taken to its gory extreme (\u201cRagged holes in my throat,\u201d woods spits, \u201cBut I love to see those lips shiny with blood) atop jazzy inflections and a languid drum line. Complete with references to MF Doom (the refrain \u201cI re-up on bad dreams, bag up screams in fifties\u201d is taken straight from \u201cGas Drawls\u201d) and an outro sampling the 1998 film adaptation of Toni Morrison\u2019s <em>Beloved<\/em>, \u201cMisery\u201d paints an entire evocative world in just over two minutes. Watch out, everyone; woods is coming for that AOTY title once more. \u2014<em>Casey Epstein-Gross<\/em> <\/p>\n<h2>Coltt Winter Lepley: \u201cThe Bandito\u201d<\/h2>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"mt-image-left lazyload\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112609\/ab67616d0000b273219029efe4539a0d40dfb787.jpeg\" data-eio-rwidth=\"640\" data-eio-rheight=\"640\" \/><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"mt-image-left\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112609\/ab67616d0000b273219029efe4539a0d40dfb787.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" data-eio=\"l\" \/>The bank-robbin\u2019, wrong-doin\u2019, somehow never-dyin\u2019 outlaw is likely the most enduring character in the American canon\u2014you\u2019ve heard his story a million times over. You probably <em>haven\u2019t<\/em>, however, heard Coltt Winter Lepley\u2014he\u2019s just a folkie from the Appalachian mountains of Pennsylvania, hanging out on somebody\u2019s front porch with his guitar in hand, assuming a Crosby, Stills &amp; Nash-like air of humility. He only has one song on streaming platforms, \u201cThe Bandito\u201d\u2014which, true to its name, follows a desperado figure with a penchant for bad women and bad behavior. If you\u2019re expecting a rehashed, dusty little ditty rehashing the vagabond tale we\u2019ve all heard a few times too many, I understand, but let me tell you: You should be prepared for Lepley to blow those expectations right out of the water. He\u2019s a convincing, enthralling performer, singing with a gravelly rasp that\u2019ll scratch you up in all the right ways. It a testament to his magnetism that the music swelters and simmers in response to each chapter of his story\u2014guitar arpeggios unravel around his otherwise unaccompanied croon at the end of each verse, allowing his cry of immortality to explode with a chorus colored by whooshing drums, weeping fiddle, sun-stroked pedal steel coils and castanets that crackle like a rattlesnake\u2019s tail. In short: Coltt Winter Lepley is a damn good songwriter, and quite an intriguing character\u2014according to his <a target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\" target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.colttwinterlepley.com\/about\">website<\/a>, he\u2019s also a folklorist, poet and former racecar driver. I only discovered him this past weekend, but he\u2019s already welcome to play on my front porch. \u2014<em>Anna Pichler<\/em> <\/p>\n<h2>feeble little horse: \u201cThis is Real\u201d<\/h2>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"mt-image-left lazyload\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112616\/feeble-little-horse-This-Is-Real-_-Single-Art-1741701478-1000x1000-1.jpg\" data-eio-rwidth=\"640\" data-eio-rheight=\"640\" \/><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112616\/feeble-little-horse-This-Is-Real-_-Single-Art-1741701478-1000x1000-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" data-eio=\"l\" \/>Babe, wake up. New feeble little horse just dropped. After two years of periodic touring, not to mention a brief yet alarming rumor that the band had disbanded altogether, our favorite Pittsburgh noise-poppers are back with \u201cThis is Real.\u201d It\u2019s their first single since 2023\u2019s <em>Girl With Fish<\/em>, which we named one of our <a target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\" target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.pastemagazine.com\/music\/best-albums\/50-best-albums-of-2023\">favorite albums that year<\/a>, but \u201cThis is Real\u201d sees the band decidedly coloring outside the lines of their sophomore LP. The song unfolds like a Pompeii-level eruption\u2014one second Lydia Slocum is nonchalantly singing about smoking in the back of a car, only to quickly pummel us with waves of double kick drum, bit-crushed guitar and a near-screamo pre-chorus of \u201cLike I could be the moon \/ Like I could be the moon \/ Like I could be the moon.\u201d Then, just like that: The detonation is over, punctuated by a warped acoustic guitar and a calm, warm outro. When I say I was floored upon my first listen, I\u2019m putting it lightly (I didn\u2019t know Slocum had it in her to scream like that, but it was absolutely awesome, and I hope this isn\u2019t the last we hear of it). \u201cThis is Real\u201d manages to feel both more structured and more spontaneous than anything feeble little horse has done so far\u2014like it\u2019s mutating unpredictably with every inharmonious guitar note. I also can\u2019t get enough of the cybercore meets webcore, late \u201890s aesthetic that ties together the whole release. If \u201cThis is Real\u201d is a launchpad for feeble little horse\u2019s next album, I\u2019m fully on board and I want more of it as soon as possible. I get it though, genius takes time. \u2014<em>Gavyn Green<\/em> <\/p>\n<div class=\"grid-x articles-inline-insert\" id=\"inline-related-articles\">\n<ul class=\"articles grid-margin-x flex-container flex-dir-column\">\n<li class=\"grid-x grid-padding-x\"><a target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\" target=\"_blank\" class=\"auto cell copy-container noimage\" href=\"https:\/\/www.pastemagazine.com\/music\/best-songs\/best-new-songs-march-6-2025\"><b class=\"title\">Best New Songs (March 6, 2025)<\/b><\/a><\/li>\n<li class=\"grid-x grid-padding-x\"><a target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\" target=\"_blank\" class=\"auto cell copy-container noimage\" href=\"https:\/\/www.pastemagazine.com\/music\/best-songs\/best-new-songs-february-27-2025\"><b class=\"title\">Best New Songs (February 27, 2025)<\/b><\/a><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<\/div>\n<h2>Florry: \u201cHey Baby\u201d<\/h2>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left lazyload\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112624\/Florry-Sounds-Like-1741696948.jpg\" data-eio-rwidth=\"640\" data-eio-rheight=\"640\" \/><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112624\/Florry-Sounds-Like-1741696948.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" data-eio=\"l\" \/>Back in 2023, we named Florry\u2019s \u201cDrunk and High\u201d the #7 song of the year. It was the crown jewel of their album <em>The Holey Bible<\/em>, and I\u2019ve been clamoring for a follow-up ever since. LP3\u2014<em>Sounds Like\u2026<\/em>\u2014is coming out in May, and lead single \u201cHey Baby\u201d finds Florry\u2019s full-band sound growing ten-fold, with Colin Miller behind the boards and influences of the <em>Jackass<\/em> theme song and country-fried Minutmen serving as a raw-hemmed, honking template for Francie Medosch and their crew. \u201cHey Baby\u201d is an up-to-no-good, fully-cooked country-rock ditty beefed up with a raving guitar solo and Medosch\u2019s barmy vocal. \u201cIf I could turn back time,\u201d they sing over and over, and Florry nearly gets all the way there\u2014uniting the sounds of Philly, Asheville and the Santa Monica Mountains into one blistering, catchy-as-all-get-out, jerried barn-burner. \u2014<em>Matt Mitchell<\/em> <\/p>\n<h2>HAIM: \u201cRelationships\u201d<\/h2>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left lazyload\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112630\/Haim-Relationships.webp\" data-eio-rwidth=\"640\" data-eio-rheight=\"640\" \/><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112630\/Haim-Relationships.webp\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" data-eio=\"l\" \/>The wait for HAIM\u2019s follow-up to <em>Women in Music Pt. III<\/em> is still ongoing, but the sisters appear to be nearing its release, thanks to the recent unveiling of \u201cRelationships,\u201d a refreshingly dextrous, bubbly dance-pop track produced by Danielle Haim and Rostam Batmanglij. The phrase \u201creturn to form\u201d doesn\u2019t quite apply to HAIM, because they\u2019ve been incredible for the 13 years we\u2019ve known them, but \u201cRelationships\u201d sounds like everything that makes the band <em>click<\/em>. The smooth, R&amp;B-inspired harmonies; the featherlight, quasi-funk beat stirred from a drum machine; the ooey-gooey catchiness; the lean disco attitude; Danielle\u2019s lyrics about a broken romance\u2014it\u2019s quintessential and undeniably timeless in subject, as the track argues that relationships aren\u2019t bad, they\u2019re just confusing and messy as hell. \u201cIs it just the shit our parents did?\u201d Danielle sings, before pivoting to \u201cMaybe that\u2019s just how it goes when you\u2019re not fully grown.\u201d \u201cRelationships\u201d will be a song of the summer contender. The single\u2019s cover art, a nod to Nicole Kidman\u2019s oft-memed post-divorce paparazzi, is a great touch, too. \u2014<em>Matt Mitchell<\/em> <\/p>\n<h2>Hannah Cohen: \u201cDusty\u201d<\/h2>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left lazyload\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112539\/a2256678622_10.jpg\" data-eio-rwidth=\"640\" data-eio-rheight=\"640\" \/><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112539\/a2256678622_10.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" data-eio=\"l\" \/>\u201cEverywhere you go, now, there you are,\u201d Hannah Cohen repeats on the chorus of her latest single, \u201cDusty.\u201d It\u2019s a piece of advice we\u2019ve all heard so often that it can go in one ear and right out the other, but Cohen takes time to really sit with the phrase, stretching the words to their limits to see how they taste on her tongue, before chirping them out in one breath\u2014as though a revelation has suddenly hit her, sparking an unexpected jolt of bliss to ripple throughout her core. Evocative of the peace she\u2019s found in solitude, a bossa nova-inflected groove wraps around her lilt like a plush blanket, while delicate flute notes twirl around her like birds in an unobstructed sky. In this serene soundscape, she finds that her own thoughts flutter and fade as naturally: \u201cYou won\u2019t believe the things you\u2019ll find \/ Laying around there with your mind,\u201d she muses, the notion dripping from her lips like a sweet, golden nectar. There\u2019s a sparkle of sincerity to her voice that easily gains your trust. \u2014<em>Anna Pichler<\/em> <\/p>\n<h2>Lady Gaga: \u201cVanish Into You\u201d<\/h2>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left lazyload\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112631\/Lady-Gaga-MAYHEM.webp\" data-eio-rwidth=\"640\" data-eio-rheight=\"640\" \/><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112631\/Lady-Gaga-MAYHEM.webp\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" data-eio=\"l\" \/>When <a target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\" target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.pastemagazine.com\/music\/lady-gaga\/decidedly-lady-gaga-mayhem\">Lady Gaga<\/a> said that <em><a target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\" target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.pastemagazine.com\/music\/lady-gaga\/lady-gaga-returns-to-the-pop-arena-with-the-familiar-yet-fun-mayhem\">Mayhem<\/a><\/em> is a \u201cpop album,\u201d she was using that description loosely. It\u2019s not a sibling of <em>The Fame<\/em>, or <em>Born This Way<\/em>, or <em>Chromatica<\/em>\u2014even though all of those titles have mothered <em>Mayhem<\/em> into existence. Gaga, who is knocking on the doorstep of 40, has finally drawn from her greatest wellspring of inspiration, be it the chaos of counterculture punk, the panging, crushing metallic walls of Nine Inch Nails, Prince\u2019s output with the New Power Generation or, unequivocally, David Bowie\u2019s discography, namely <em>Fame<\/em>. With the help of Andrew Watt and Cirkut, she returns to the spaces of <em>Chromatica<\/em>, pulling from boogie and French house; she restores the sleazy, crooked divinity of <em>The Fame<\/em> with a potent dose of sex, power and resistance. And yet, \u201cVanish Into You\u201d is none of those things. It\u2019s a daring pop song because it doesn\u2019t flutter once. It\u2019s my favorite thing she\u2019s made since \u201cJudas,\u201d potent with a high-pitch, glass-breaking chorus and picture-perfect, sugary production. It\u2019s also the most joyous Gaga has sounded on a track in more than a decade, all but confirmed in \u201cVanish Into You\u201d\u2018s emphatic, \u201cWe were happy just to be alive\u201d chorus. \u2014<em>Matt Mitchell<\/em> <\/p>\n<h2>Matt Berninger: \u201cBonnet of Pins\u201d<\/h2>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left lazyload\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112554\/ab67616d0000b273f7a748e76edb82a3676f7fd6.jpeg\" data-eio-rwidth=\"640\" data-eio-rheight=\"640\" \/><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112554\/ab67616d0000b273f7a748e76edb82a3676f7fd6.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" data-eio=\"l\" \/>Paste writer Candace McDuffie praised National frontman Matt Berninger\u2019s debut solo effort, <em><a target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\" target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.pastemagazine.com\/music\/matt-berninger\/serpentine-prison-review\">Serpentine Prison,<\/a><\/em> in 2020, writing that the album \u201cdisplays infinite promise from an artist who has already given us a catalogue that has made a lasting impact on rock music as we know it.\u201d With \u201cBonnet of Pins\u201d\u2014the first single from his sophomore solo record <em>Get Sunk<\/em>\u2014Berninger lives up to that expectation. The song boasts the lived-in texture of a Neil Young song, but delivered with a rush of rock fervor that sits distinctly in The National\u2019s sonic palette. Beaming, arena-ready guitar shines even brighter thanks to spacious synths, bringing light to the narrator\u2019s somewhat dark vignette about encountering an old flame. \u201cNever thought I\u2019d ever see her here \/ Never thought I\u2019d see her again,\u201d Berninger intones wistfully. He recounts their exchange on the chorus, their conversation brought to life by the addition of a female vocalist. As melancholic as the lyrics can be (\u201cThe closest thing she\u2019s ever found to love \/ Is the kind you can\u2019t get rid of fast enough\u201d), this expansive stadium rock moment exposes the seemingly small stories of normal people as the emotional epics they really are. \u2014<em>Clare Martin<\/em> <\/p>\n<h2>Sally Shapiro: \u201cThe Other Days\u201d<\/h2>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left lazyload\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112548\/a2515270039_65.jpeg\" data-eio-rwidth=\"640\" data-eio-rheight=\"640\" \/><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112548\/a2515270039_65.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" data-eio=\"l\" \/>When you first hear Swedish synth-pop duo Sally Shapiro, it\u2019s like you\u2019ve happened to tune into a forgotten radio station from another time, the anonymous singer\u2019s voice reaching out with a haunting delicacy and sending shivers down your spine \u00e0 la the late Julee Cruise. This unknown vocalist and producer Johan Agebj\u00f6rn have been releasing music since their 2007 debut album <em>Disco Romance<\/em>, and their newest single \u201cThe Other Days\u201d thrums with that same indescribable magic that makes Sally Shapiro more than your average Italo disco-inspired project. Her dreamy, gossamer voice floats atop a bed of vibrant synths and insistent drum machine, all wistful and bittersweet as she reflects on a love gone sour. We\u2019re ready for more sad floor-fillers from the duo on their new album <em>Ready To Live A Live<\/em>, out May 30 via Italians Do It Better. \u2014<em>Clare Martin<\/em> <\/p>\n<h2>The Gotobeds: \u201cGoes Away\u201d<\/h2>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"mt-image-left lazyload\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" src=\"https:\/\/img.pastemagazine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/13112634\/The-Gotobeds-Masterclass-1741364752.jpg\" data-eio-rwidth=\"640\" data-eio-rheight=\"640\" \/>The Gotobeds clearly took their own advice. After their 2019 album <em>Debt Begins at 30<\/em>, the band seemingly disappeared, going on a six-year hiatus until just last week, stepping back in with bed-head and all. Their return came with the announcement of a new record <em>Masterclass<\/em> (due out May 16 via 12XU), and its jolting lead single \u201cGoes Away.\u201d I didn\u2019t even realize how much time had passed until \u201cGoes Away\u201d shook me awake like a car alarm outside my apartment window (trust me, I\u2019m well-versed in that feeling). It\u2019s a raucous return to form for the Gotobeds\u2014a jagged adrenaline shot of noise-rock guitars, shout-along hooks and relentless rhythms that push the track through its loaded three-minute runtime. Amidst the clang and clamor, frontman Eli Kasan delivers each line with his signature deadpan snarl, embodying his inner David Byrne with just a touch of the Fall\u2019s Mark E. Smith. His words spill out like notes scrawled  in the margins of a beat-up spiral bound\u2014fragments of frustration and dark humor shaking hands as he sings, \u201cWhat do you feel \/ if it isn\u2019t real?\u201d On the chorus, Kasan lets himself drown beneath the ensuing sonic street fight, simply repeating, \u201cThat goes away. That goes away.\u201d The Gotobeds continually refuse to smooth out the rough edges of their work. They like it angular, unpolished and cryptic, but this is exactly what sets them apart from the rest of  Pittsburgh\u2019s post-punk miscreants. \u2014<em>Gavyn Green<\/em> <\/p>\n<p><strong>Other Notable Songs This Week:<\/strong> Adult Mom: \u201cCrystal\u201d; Avalon: \u201cHarder to Reach Than God\u201d; Bells Larsen: \u201cBlurring Time\u201d; Ben Kweller ft. Coconut Records: Depression\u201d; Boyfriend: \u201cFight\u201d; BRONCHO: \u201cI Swear\u201d; Cole Pulice: \u201cAfter the Rain\u201d; Cross Record: \u201cLed Through Life\u201d; Daughter of Swords: \u201cStrange\u201d; Florist: \u201cMoon, Sea, Devil\u201d; Fly Anakin: \u201cThe Times\u201d; Freddie Gibbs: \u201cThe Big 2\u201d; Gentle Leader XIV: \u201cFawning\u201d; JENNIE ft. Dua Lipa: \u201cHandlebars\u201d; Joni: \u201cStill Young\u201d; Lucky Cloud: \u201cInvitation\u201d; Lucy Dacus: \u201cTalk\u201d; Maia Friedman: \u201cRussian Blue\u201d; Mister Romantic: \u201cDream\u201d; Palmyra: \u201cPalm Readers\u201d; Provoker: \u201cAnother Boy\u201d; Robert Forster: \u201cStrawberries\u201d; Sarah Mary Chadwick: \u201cTake Me Out to a Bar\u201d; Sextile: \u201cS is For\u201d; Sunflower Bean: \u201cNothing Romantic\u201d; The Convenience: \u201cOpportunity\u201d; Ty Segall: \u201cFantastic Tomb\u201d; Weaving: \u201cKeep Trying\u201d<\/p>\n<p><strong>Check out a playlist of this week\u2019s best new songs below. <\/strong><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p><em> \u2018 The preceding article may include information circulated by third parties \u2019 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em> \u2018 Some details of this article were extracted from the following source www.pastemagazine.com \u2019 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em> \u2018 O artigo anterior foi obtido e traduzido do site internacional da celebrity.land   \u2019 Source Link <\/em><\/p>\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>At Paste Music, we\u2019re listening to so many new tunes on any given day, we barely have any time to listen to each other. 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