You know, I could never really make out what the hell C-Foll is saying in any of his songs. Especially this one. But I'd like to think he's talking about fire safety. If it wasn't for these misheard lyrics, I probably never would have made it all the way through the song.
Anyhow, KOL's Madison Square Garden date is only weeks away, and there may or may not be some tickets left. OK, there definitely are. Could Nashville's prodigal sons sell out the world's most famous arena? I don't know. But I do know that this version of "Sex on Fire" beats the hell out of the weird, chicken-eating bondage fantasy original version.