Kings of Leon 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 Talking You Your sex is on fire The dark of the alley The break of the 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 s just transpired Hot as a fever Rattling bones I could just taste it Taste it But it s not forever But it s just tonight
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