Biografia:
Vidal was born in Santa Barbara, California, moved at an early age to Brooklyn, New York, and then to Ithaca, New York where she began studying violin. She started her first band, an all-girl punk group, while a student at Ithaca High School. Her band, Kiev (later changed to Kievan Rus to avoid name conflicts with a California band of the same name), played in two Warped Tour events, and toured briefly with Bad Religion, Anti-Flag, and Gogol Bordello.
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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!
Am D Bm E
Follow me, why don't you follow me?
Am D Bm E
Down to the street and then back to my house
Watch your step! I'm number 1B
Come on in and I'm sorry for the mess
Am D Bm E
I saw you standing there, and I asked you for a light
I slyly touch my hair, you looked as I hoped you might
I throw my head back as I laugh, I touch your arms look into your eyes
We'll say some words some words that I'll forget, we both know they're mostly lies
The dialogue starts to lag, the smokes are burning down
We do a little calculation and suggest we get another round
But as the music swells you take your chance to bend in close as if to hear
But then you say 8 magic words,
"do you want to get out of here?"
And i say
Am D Bm E
Follow me, why don't you follow me?
Down to the street and then back to my house
Watch your step! I'm number 1B
Come on in and I'm sorry for the mess
You probably think she's being bad
or that she's going straight to hell
But this is just a girl who wants,
who's not afraid to help herself
Cause every boy she's ever known
Is just a peach and as sweet as pie
So how could you hope to say no
when you see him walking by
and she says
Follow me, why don't you follow me?
Down to the street and then back to my house
Watch your step! I'm number 1B
Come on in and I'm sorry for the mess
Follow me, why don't you follow me?
Am D Bm E
Down to the street and then back to my house
Watch your step! I'm number 1B
Come on in and I'm sorry for the mess
Am D Bm E
I saw you standing there, and I asked you for a light
I slyly touch my hair, you looked as I hoped you might
I throw my head back as I laugh, I touch your arms look into your eyes
We'll say some words some words that I'll forget, we both know they're mostly lies
The dialogue starts to lag, the smokes are burning down
We do a little calculation and suggest we get another round
But as the music swells you take your chance to bend in close as if to hear
But then you say 8 magic words,
"do you want to get out of here?"
And i say
Am D Bm E
Follow me, why don't you follow me?
Down to the street and then back to my house
Watch your step! I'm number 1B
Come on in and I'm sorry for the mess
You probably think she's being bad
or that she's going straight to hell
But this is just a girl who wants,
who's not afraid to help herself
Cause every boy she's ever known
Is just a peach and as sweet as pie
So how could you hope to say no
when you see him walking by
and she says
Follow me, why don't you follow me?
Down to the street and then back to my house
Watch your step! I'm number 1B
Come on in and I'm sorry for the mess
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Maika Makovski
Maike Rosa Vogel
Maikel De La Riv (...)
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