Lay where you're laying
Don't make no sound
I know they're all watching
All the commotion
The kiddie like play
Has people talking
You... [this] sex on fire
Dark of the alley
The breaking of the day
The head while I'm driving
Soft lips are open
Knuckles are pale
Feels like you're dying
Your sex is on fire
Consumed, with what's to transpire
Hot as a fever rattling bones
I can just taste it
If it's not forever, if it's just tonite
Oh, it's still the greatest
You, your sex is on fire