The Cinematic Film Band - Sex On Fire lyrics

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 s** is on fire Dark of the alley The breaking of day Head while I'm driving I'm driving Soft lips are open Knuckles are pale Feels like you're dying You're dying You, Your s** is on fire Consumed With what's to transpire Hot as a fever Rattling bones I could just taste it Taste it If it's not forever If it's just tonight Oh it's still the greatest The greatest The greatest You, Your s** is on fire You, Your s** is on fire Consumed With what's to transpire And you Your s** is on fire Consumed With what's to transpire