Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & Pinky And The Brain & Maurice LaMarche & Rob Paulsen & Emily Goglia
Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & & Adanna Duru & Joey Cook
Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & Sara Niemietz
Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & Martina DaSilva
Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & Adanna Duru
Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox &
Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & Emily Goglia & Juliette Goglia
Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & Leah Zeger
Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & Hannah Gill
Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & Kitty Hawk (Pop)
Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & Miche Braden
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