Lyrics:

Lay Where Youre Laying
dont Make A Sound
i Know Theyre Watching
watching

all The Commotion
the Kiddie Like Play
it Has People Talking
talking

you,
your Sex Is On Fire

dark Of The Alley
the Breaking Of Day
head While Im Driving
im Driving

soft Lips Are Open
them Knuckles Are Pale
feels Like Youre Dying
youre Dying

you,
your Sex Is On Fire
consumed,
were The Ones, Whats To Transpire

hot As A Fever
rattle Of Bones
i Could Just Taste It
taste It

but Its Not Forever
but Its Just Tonight
oh Were Still The Greatest
the Greatest
the Greatest

you,
your Sex Is On Fire
you,
your Sex Is On Fire

consumed,
with Whats To Transpire

and You,
your Sex Is On Fire
consumed,
with Whats To Transpire