Sex On Fire
Caleb Followill / Jared Followill / Matthew Followill / Nathan Followill
Lay where you're layin'
But don't make a sound
I know they're watchin', ooh
They're watchin'
All the commotion
The kiddie like play, ah
Have people talkin', ah
They're talkin', oh, yeah
You
Your sex is on fire
The dark of the alley
The breakin' of day
Head while I'm drivin'
I'm drivin'
Soft lips are open
Them knuckles are pale
Feels like you're dyin'
You're dyin', hey
You
Your sex is on fire
Consumed
With what's just transpired
Hot as a fevеr, uh
Rattling my bone
I could just taste it, ooh
I chased it
If it's not forеver
If it's just tonight
We're still the greatest
The greatest, the greatest
You
Your sex is on fire
Consumed, ooh yeah bay
With what's just transpired
You
Your sex is on fire
Consumed
With what's just transpired, yeah