Album Cover Sex On Fire

Sex On Fire

Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox

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Lay where you′re laying

Don't make a sound

I know they′re watchingWatching

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 just transpired

Hot as a fever

Rattle of bones

I could just taste it

Taste it

If it′s not forever

If it's just tonight

It′s still the greatest

The greatest

The greatest

The greatest

You

Your sex is on fire

Fire

Fire

Fire

Consumed

With what's to transpire

You

Your sex is on fire

Consumed

With what′s to transpire

Your sex is on fire

Your sex is on fire

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