lay where your laying dont make a sound i know theyre watching theyre watching all the commotion killing the pain have people talking talking you your sex is on fire dark of the alley break of the day the head while im driving im driving soft lips are open knuckles are pale feels like your dying your drying you your sex is fire consumed with whats to transpire hot as a fever rattling bones i could just taste it taste it if its not forever if its just tonight its still the greatest the greatest you your sex is on fire you your sex is on fire consummed with whats to transpire and you your sex is on fire consumed with whats to transpire anytime of year you can find her here she got the mercedes benz she got alot of pretty pretty boys that she calls friends some dance to remember some dance to forget we are programmed to receive we are all just priers here of our own device you can check out anytime you like but you can never leave