Yorkshire based lo-fi types, writing songs, playing in the big wide world soon 


As a keen advocate of the great rock n roll swindle I'm pleased to be able to seduce you with our songs that are littered with ambiguous references to my shady dealings with the fairer sex and keen eye for a bargain, from what I've been told I expect to release two albums before falling back on my winning smile and buttocks of a thorough bred race horse to pay the rent, I'll grow a mean beard that would have made my ancestors proud and hunt game, happy hunting folks, for one day the meek will inherit the earth..

"Don't let them fool you with their tales of being tramps from the street with no direction, Kindred Shins say they're mean sons of bitches and they are, they mean business. Their take on how the blues should sound is unequalled, a potent brew of riffs, volcanic vocals and a pure joy in what they play, they're a filthy blues inferno, just a great live band, like a secret you just have to share"


After a full year trading on the modest sexual success that was our debut EP 'Yes To Rioting Notoriety' we trundled back into the studio at the beginning of 2014 to record our debut LP, scheduled to be released in July, you can bet someone else's bottom dollar that we'll dine out on this record for at least 18 months. With a UK tour and some festival dates all written down on a napkin that we've left in a bar somewhere, we shall eventually be able to tell you all some dates so you can plan your sexual assault on us with military precision for when we come to your town, that includes you fine folk of California for we shall be touring there in late september and we expect hospitality, sexual hospitality. 
Feel free to try to navigate the bed of intrigue that is our website or add us on any of the social media outlets that we've listed, we can converse freely cos we're those sorts of guys.
Basically you can buy our tunes or you can watch our videos but you'll never win our hearts till you come to a show and feed us rum, dark rum, we're not animals, we've got intricate tongues for boys from the slums...

Music inspired by chicken nuggets and funny feelings.

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