Kings Of Leon: "Sex on fire"
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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, It has people talking, They're talking. Chorus: Your, your sex is on fire. The dark of the alley, the breaking of day. A head while I'm driving, I'm driving. Soft lips are open, the knuckles are pale, Feels like you're dying, you're dying. Chorus: Your, your sex is on fire. Concerned 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, Chorus: Your, your sex is on fire. And your, your sex is on fire. Concerned with what's to transpire. And your, your sex is on fire. Concerned with what's to transpire.
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