Hook, Line & Sinker - Royal Blood

She’s got the devil on one shoulder

And the other’s getting colder

She looks so good but it’s not nearly

Feeling like it’s supposed to

Going sold, going sold

Going, gone

Then she drags me by one finger

To her lips, hook, line and sinker

Honey I’m a sucker, when you linger

Give me everything I want

Cause you know, I won’t go

Till I’m gone

Say my name again

Tell me you’re caught in the middle

You’re caught in the middle

And you’re begging for me to stay

Cause every now and then

My love calls like a whistle

It calls like a whistle

And it’s blowing your mind again

Got you crawling in the shadows

To the smoke of the tobacco

Burning slowly out the window

And whichever way it blows

There you go, there you go

There you go

I’m a slave to your addiction

Your affection and your friction

I’ve got all the money to buy exactly what I want

But you’re not for sale

Honey no second chances, oh no

Say my name again

Tell me you’re caught in the middle

You’re caught in the middle

And you’re begging for me to stay

Cause every now and then

My love calls like a whistle

It calls like a whistle

And it’s blowing your mind again

She’s got the devil on one shoulder

And the other’s getting colder

She looks so good but it’s not nearly

Feeling like it’s supposed to

Going sold, going sold

Going

Say my name again

Tell me you’re caught in the middle

You’re caught in the middle

And you’re begging for me to stay

Cause every now and then

My love calls like a whistle

It calls like a whistle

And it’s blowing your mind again