Sex on fire (cover Kings of Leon) Piotr Niesłuchowski
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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 kiddy like play
Have people talking
Talking
Yeah
Your sex is on fire
Back of the alley
The breaking of the day
head while I'm driving
I'm driving
Soft lips are open
Knuckles are pale
Feels like you're dying
You're dying
Yeah
Your sex's on fire
consumed
with what's to transpire
Hot as a fever
Rattling bones
I can just taste it
Taste it
If it's not forever
If it's just tonight
Oh we're still the greatest
The greatest
The greatest
Yeah
your sex is on fire
Yeah
Your sex is on fire
consumed
with what's to transpire
yeah
Your sex is on fire
consumed
with what's to transpire
Don't make a sound
I know they're watching
They're watching
All the commotion
The kiddy like play
Have people talking
Talking
Yeah
Your sex is on fire
Back of the alley
The breaking of the day
head while I'm driving
I'm driving
Soft lips are open
Knuckles are pale
Feels like you're dying
You're dying
Yeah
Your sex's on fire
consumed
with what's to transpire
Hot as a fever
Rattling bones
I can just taste it
Taste it
If it's not forever
If it's just tonight
Oh we're still the greatest
The greatest
The greatest
Yeah
your sex is on fire
Yeah
Your sex is on fire
consumed
with what's to transpire
yeah
Your sex is on fire
consumed
with what's to transpire