|SEX IS ON FIRE"|
Lay where you're laying, don't make a soundI know they're watching, they're watchingAll the commotion, the kiddie like playHas people talking, talking
You, your sex is on fire
The dark of the alley, the breaking of dayThe head while I'm driving, I'm drivingSoft lips are open, knuckles are paleFeels like you're dying, you're dying
You, your sex is on fireConsumed with what's to transpire
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