Sex On Fire by Kings of Leon

 Lay where you're laying, don't make a sound, I know they're watching, they're watching
All the commotion, the kiddie like play, has people talking, talking

Yeah oh, your sex is on fire

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

Yeah oh, your sex is on fire
Consumed, with what's to transpire

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

Yeah oh, your sex is on fire
Yeah oh, your sex is on fire
Consumed, with what's to transpire

And yeah oh, your sex is on fire
Consumed, with what's to transpire