Lay where you're laying
Don't make a sound
I know they're watching
Watching

All the commotion
The killing of pain
Has people talking
Talking

Dark of the alley
The breaking of day
Ahead while I'm driving
I'm driving

Soft lips are open
Them knuckles are pale
Feels like you're dying
You're dying

Hot as a fever
Rattling bones
I could just taste it
Taste it

But it's not forever
But it's just tonight
Oh we're still the greatest
The greatest
The greatest

And you
Your sex is on fire
Consumed
With what's to transpire

Kings of Leon - Sex is on fire