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Lay where you're laying, don't make a sound.
I know they're watching, they're watching.
All the commotion, the killing of pain,
It has people talking, they're talking.
Your, your sex is on fire.
The dark of the alley, the breaking of day.
A head while I'm driving, I'm driving.
Soft lips are open, the knuckles are pale,
Feels like you're dying, you're dying.
Your, your sex is on fire.
Concerned with what's to 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's still the greatest, the greatest, the greatest,
Your, your sex is on fire.
And your, your sex is on fire.
Concerned with what's to transpire.
And your, your sex is on fire.
Concerned with what's to transpire.
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