The Bullring Lyrics & Chords By Tindersticks

To be clean out of money but with four healthy limbs could rive any body to name their kid Kim I swear i'd never name my kid Kim We met at a party I was drunk and smoking...read more

If memory serves us then who owns the master And how do we know who's projecting his reel And is it like gruel or like quick drying plaster Tell me how long till the paint...read more

Buying the deluxe edition and all You get more! That's right, there's more Eels ahead How about you just lay back, put your feet up and listen to these exclusive bonus Eels...read more

I will confess to you Because you made me think about the times You turn the picture on to me and I'll turn over The picture was a masterpiece of comic timing But you...read more

There's a portrait In a back room, Which I keep for days upon, which I relent And gaze for hours on the muscle skin and bone of some Imaginary friend. So how about it? Show...read more