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| 3:24 | 
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Lay where you're layin', don't make a sound
I know they're watchin', they're watchin' All the commotion, the kiddie-like play Has people talkin', talkin' You, your sex is on fire The dark of the alley, the breakin' of day Head while I'm drivin', I'm drivin' Soft lips are open, your knuckles are pale Feels like you're dyin', you're dyin' You, your sex is on fire Consumed, were the words to transpire Hot as a fever, rattlin' bones I could just taste it, taste it If it's not forever, if it's just tonight Oh, we're still the greatest, the greatest, the greatest You, your sex is on fire And you, your sex is on fire Consumed, were the words to transpire And you, your sex is on fire Consumed, were the words to transpire |
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| 2. |
| 2:48 |
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To grant me my purpose, bury me beneath the surface.
I'm scratchin', I'm clawin', tryin' hard to make a play. Can't stand me beside me, give you not you get, you'll kill me. The cold of my burrow, never sees the light of day. Call me, call me, you could only hurt the story. Call me, call me, I'll be there to shine a light. The swell of the speakers, sweaty ballroom dancing fever. They gather in numbers, help her for a closer view. The cease fire, the weaker, here's the red, I couldn't keep her. The dogs hound the neighbors, everything was blown away. Call me, call me, you could only hurt the story. Call me, call me, I'll be there to shine a light. Machine, machines point me to the nearest party. You'll see, you'll see, baby it's the only way. Call me, call me, you could only... Call me, call me, I'll be there... Machines, machines, point me to the nearest party |
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