Kings of leon Sexs on fire

Lay where you re laying Don t make a sound I know they re watching They re watching All the commotion The killing of pain Has people talking They re talking You Your sex is on fire Dark of the alley The breaking of day Ahead while I m driving I m driving Soft lips are open Knuckles are pale Feels like you re dying You re dying And you Your sex is on fire And so With the words to transpire Hot as a fever Rattling bones I can just taste it Taste it If it s not forever If it s just to