Текст песни Sex on Fire - Adanna Duru , Scott Bradlee & Postmodern Jukebox
Lay
where
you're
laying
Don't
make
a
sound
I
know
they're
watching
Watching
All
the
commotion
The
kiddie
like
play
It
has
people
talking
Talking
You!
Your
sex
is
on
fire
The
dark
of
the
alley
The
breaking
of
day
Head
while
I'm
driving
I'm
driving
Soft
lips
are
open
Them
knuckles
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
Rattle
of
bones
I
could
just
taste
it
Taste
it
If
it's
not
forever
If
it's
just
tonight
It's
still
the
greatest
The
greatest
The
greatest
The
greatest
You
Your
sex
is
on
fire
Fire
Fire
Fire
Consumed
With
what's
to
transpire
You
Your
sex
is
on
fire
Consumed
With
what's
to
transpire
Your
sex
is
on
fire
Your
sex
is
on
fire
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