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

all [bad word] 
the Kiddie like play
has people talking

You
Your  is on fire

The dark of the alley
The break of the day
Ahead while I'm driving
I'm driving

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

You
Your  is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire

Hot as a fever
Rattling bones
I could just taste it
Taste it

But it's not forever
But it's just tonight
Oh we're still the greatest
The greatest
The greatest

You
Your  is on fire
You
Your  is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire
And You
Your  is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire