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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 sex is on fire
The dark of the alley the breaking of day
The 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 sex 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 sex is on fire
You your sex is on fire
Oh oh oh
Consumed with what's to transpire
You your sex is on fire
Consumed with what's to transpire
Information
As made famous by Kings of Leon
Original songwriters : Matthew Followill, Ivan Followill, Jared Followill, Caleb Followill
Any reproduction is prohibited
This title is a cover of Sex on Fire as made famous by Kings of Leon









