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Cursed with this big old brain; It never forgets a trick. I remember things you don't. Little things mean a lot to me.
I find new excuses to make the same mistakes!
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I guess this song's all over the radio or something? I like it. I like this band, actually. I have their last record. I really like the bass parts on that record.
Anyway. There's something brave to me about writing a song explicitly about sex, and not doing it in a machismo way. Seriously. The lyrics are explicit.
Also, I couldn't post the actual music video because the band has blocked embedding. So it's the dumb video.
Kings Of Leon - "Sex On Fire"
Lay where you're laying; don't make a sound.
I know they're watching, watching.
All the commotion; the kiddie-like play,
Has people talking; they're talking.
You,
Your sex is on fire.
The dark of an alley; the breaking of day,
The head while I'm driving; I'm driving.
Your soft lips are open, your knuckles are pale.
It feels like you're dying; you're dying.
You,
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; if it's just tonight,
Oh it's still the greatest; the greatest; the greatest.
You,
Your sex is on fire.
Consumed,
With what's to transpire.
I find new excuses to make the same mistakes!
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I guess this song's all over the radio or something? I like it. I like this band, actually. I have their last record. I really like the bass parts on that record.
Anyway. There's something brave to me about writing a song explicitly about sex, and not doing it in a machismo way. Seriously. The lyrics are explicit.
Also, I couldn't post the actual music video because the band has blocked embedding. So it's the dumb video.
Kings Of Leon - "Sex On Fire"
Click to viewLay where you're laying; don't make a sound.
I know they're watching, watching.
All the commotion; the kiddie-like play,
Has people talking; they're talking.
You,
Your sex is on fire.
The dark of an alley; the breaking of day,
The head while I'm driving; I'm driving.
Your soft lips are open, your knuckles are pale.
It feels like you're dying; you're dying.
You,
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; if it's just tonight,
Oh it's still the greatest; the greatest; the greatest.
You,
Your sex is on fire.
Consumed,
With what's to transpire.