Lay where you're laying
Don't make a sound
I know they're watching
They're watching
All the commotion
And killer pain
It has people talking
They're talking
You
You're sex is on fire
The dark of the alley
The breacking of day
The head while I'm driving
I'm driving
The soft lips are open
Them knuckles are pale
It feels like you're dying
You're dying
And you
You're sex is on fire
Consoled
With the words to transpire
Hot as a fever
Rattling banoes
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
And you
You're sex is on fire
You
You're sex is on fire
Consoled
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