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 to transpire
Hot as a fever Rattle of bones I could just taste it Taste it
But it's not forever But it's just tonight Oh we're still the greatest The greatest The greatest
You Your sex is on fire You Your sex is on fire
Consumed With what's to transpire
And you Your sex is on fire Consumed With what's to transpire
Songwriters: Jared Followill / Matthew Followill / Nathan Followill / Caleb Followill
تاریخ انتشار : 2008
