Kings Of Leon —
Sex on fire

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© Compilador: Antón Gavzov // el jefe del proyecto (https://Muzland.es)
± PPS (tempo): ♩ = 146 pulsaciones por minuto

Lyrics and Music by Caleb Followill, Nathan Followill,
Jared Followill and Matthew Followill

Lay where you're laying, don't make a sound.
I know they're watching, they're watching.
All the commotion, the killing of pain,
It has people talking,
They're talking.

Chorus:
     Your, your sex is on fire.

The dark of the alley, the breaking of day.
A head while I'm driving, I'm driving.
Soft lips are open, the knuckles are pale,
Feels like you're dying, you're dying.

Chorus:
     Your, your sex is on fire.
     Concerned with what's to transpire.

Hot as a fever, rattling bones.
I could just taste it, taste it.
If it's not forever, if it's just tonight,
Oh, it's still the greatest,
The greatest, the greatest,

Chorus:
     Your, your sex is on fire.
     And your, your sex is on fire.
     Concerned with what's to transpire.

     And your, your sex is on fire.
     Concerned with what's to transpire.