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Lay where you're layingDon't make a soundI know they're watching WatchingAll the commotionThe kiddie like playIt has people talkingTalkingYou,Your sex is on fireDark of the alleyThe breaking of dayHead while I'm drivingI'm driving Soft lips are openThem knuckles are paleFeels like you're dying You're dyingYou,Your sex is on fireConsumed,Letras de cancionesWe're the ones, what's to transpireHot as a feverRattle of bonesI could just taste itTaste itBut it's not foreverBut it's just tonightOh we're still the greatestThe greatestThe greatestYou,Your sex is on fireYou,Your sex is on fireConsumed,With what's to transpireAnd you,Your sex is on fireConsumed,With what's to transpire From Letras Mania