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
Talking

You
Your sex is on fire

The dark of the alley
The breaking of the day
The head while I'm driving
I'm driving

Soft lips are open
Them nuckles are pale
Feels like you're dying
You're dying

You
Your sex is on fire
Consumed
With what's just transpired

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 still the greatest
The greatest, the greatest

You
Your sex is on fire

You
Your sex is on fire
Consumed
With what's just transpired

And you
Your sex is on fire
Consumed
With what's just transpired