Lay where you're laying
Don't make a sound
I know they're watching
They're watching
All the commotion
The kiddie you're playing
Has people talking
They're talking
Your, your sex is on fire
Dark of the alley
Breaking of day
Head while you're driving
I'm driving
Soft lips are open
Them knuckles are pale
Feels like you're dying
You're dying
Your, your sex is on fire
And so were the words to transpire
Hot as a fever
Rattling bones
I could just taste it
Taste it
But it's not forever
But it's just tonight
Always still the greatest
The greatest, the greatest
Your, your sex is on fire
And so were the words to transpire
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