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 Got people talking, talking And you, your sex is on fire Down in 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 And you, your sex is on fire Consumed with what will 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 And you, your sex is on fire Consumed with what's to transpire You, your sex is on fire Consumed with what's to transpire Consumed, I'll consumed Lay where you're laying, don't make a sound I know they're watching, they're watching They're watching