Sex on Fire

Lay where you're laying

Don't make a sound

I know they're watching

They're watching

All the commotion

The kiddie-like play

Has people talking

They're talking

You

Your sex is on fire

The dark of the alley

The breaking of day

Head while I'm driving

I'm driving

Soft lips are open

Them knuckles are pale

Feels like you're dying

You're dying

You

Your sex is on fire

Consumed

With what just transpired

Yay

Yay

Yay

Yay

Hot as a fever

Rattling bones

I could just taste it

Chased it

It's not forever

It's just tonight

Oh, we're still the greatest

The greatest

The greatest

And you

Your sex is on fire

Consumed

With what's just transpired

Yay

Yay

Consumed

With what's just transpired