Miles Kane

People call me superstitious
Well they'd better watch their tongue
This one is so malicious
Got me on the hit and run
Mirrors and suicide
It's got me terrified
Shock horror deep inside
Intuition never lies
You always get what you want
Just by strutting your stuff
Give up
Come on and give up control
Give up
Give up tainting my soul
Give up
You stand so tall
You come and take it all
Give up
Come on and give up control
Saw you in a magazine and I read your double spread
What does the future hold
Well you'd better keep your head
People talking through my mind
Strike it down, losing time
Under pressure so unwind
Catch you some other time
You always get what you want
Just by strutting your stuff
Give up
Come on and give up control
Give up
Give up tainting my soul
Give up
You stand so tall
You come and take it all
Give up
Come on and give up control
You're pretty, good looking
But I'm looking for a way out
You're pretty, good looking
But I'm looking for a way out
You're pretty, good looking
But I'm looking for a way out, out, out
So you should give it up
Give up
Come on and give up control
Give up
Give up tainting my soul
Give up
You stand so tall
You come and take it all
Give up
Come on and give up control