Nhạc sĩ: Nathan Followill, Matthew Followill, Caleb Followill, Jared Followill
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Yeah, oh Yeah, oh Yeah, oh There where you're laying Don't make a sound I know they're watching They're watching All the commotion The kid likes the pain It's got people talking They're talking, they're talking And yeah, oh Your *** is on fire And so With a walker transpired Back in the alley They're breaking a day They hit while I'm driving I'm driving The sun fits so open The knuckles are pale Feels like I'm dying You're dying, you're dying And yeah, oh Your *** is on fire And so Oh With a walker transpired Hot as a fever Rattling bones I could just taste it I can taste it If it's not forever If it's just tonight Oh, it's the greatest The greatest, the greatest And yeah, oh Your *** is on fire And yeah, oh With a walker transpired With a walker transpired And yeah, oh Your *** is on fire Your *** is on fire And yeah, oh With a walker transpired Your *** is on fire And yeah, oh And yeah, oh And yeah, oh