Adam Lambert - Sex On Fire

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

All the commotion
The kiddie like play, uh
It has people talking, uh
Ah, talking
Oh, yeah

You
Your sex is on fire

The dark of the alley
The breaking of day
Head while I'm driving, mm
I'm driving

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

You
Your sex is on fire
Consumed
With what's just transpired

Hot as a fever, uh
Rattle of bones
I could just taste it, mm
Taste it

It's not forever
It's just for tonight
We're still the greatest
The greatest
The greatest

You
Your sex is on fire
Consumed, baby
With what's just transpired

You
Your sex is on fire
Consumed
With what's just transpired
Yeah-yeah

Written by:
Jared Followill, Matthew Followill, Nathan Followill, Caleb Followill

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