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 I'm dying, you're dying

You
Your sex is on fire
Consumed with the words you 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 still the greatest, the greatest, the greatest

You
Your sex is on fire

You
Your sex is on fire
Consumed with the words you transpire

You
Your sex is on fire
Consumed with the words you transpire