Biografia:
Kate Nash é uma cantora, atriz e compositora inglesa.
Aprendeu a tocar piano ainda na escola. Filha de pai inglês e mãe irlandesa, desde pequena é apaixonada por música folk irlandesa e diz que boa parte das músicas que gostava era de influência de seus pais (exemplo: Elvis, Johnny Cash). Tentou entrar na lista reserva do famoso teatro Britol Old Vic, mas não conseguiu. Sua carreira começou em 2006. Depois de algumas pequenas apresentações, colocou sua música no site MySpace.
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Outras músicas:
- 3am
- Caroline's A Victim
- Dickhead
- Do Wah Do
- Don't You Want To Share The Guilt?
- Foundations
- Kiss That Grrrl
- Mariella
- Merry Happy
- Mouthwash
- Navy Taxi
- Nicest Thing
- O My God!
- Skeleton Song
- We Get On
- You're So Cool, I'm So Freaky
- Birds
- Always Shining
- Call Me
- Carolines A Victim Acoustic
- Conventional Girl
- Do Wah Doo
- Dont You Want To Share The Guilt
- Doo Wah Doo
- Drink About You
- Early Christmas Present
- Faith
- Free My Pussy
- Im Not Gonna Teach Your Boyfriend How To Dance With You
- Labyrinth
- Later On
- Life In Pink
- Little Red
- Old Dances
- Paris
- Part Heart
- Pickpocket
- Pumpkin Soup
- Shit Song
- Sister
- Stitching Leggings
- Take Me To A Higher Plane
- Youre So Cool Im So Freaky
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
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