Bloodflood, Pt II (Live)

Heat shimmer Hips quiver Open smother Lipped lover Ooh, dead in the middle of the C-O-double-M-O-N Little did I know then that the Mandela Boys Soon become Mandela Men Razor blades on a melted toothbrush Assassin de la police Woah ooh Quelea, quelea Heat shimmer Silky glistener, uh huh Open smother Lipped lover, uh huh Ooh, dead in the middle of the C-O-double-M-O-N Little did I know then that the Mandela Boys Soon become Mandela Men ohh Silent knife, unholy knife I've fallen for the black outside my window Ooh, on the C-O-double-M-O-N On the C-O-double-M-O-N A flood of blood to the heart A flood of blood to the heart A flood of blood to the heart A flood of blood to the heart (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) And I say that I would love you (quelea, quelea) And I say I'll go down and kneel in front of you (quelea, quelea) And I'll rather go down tonight (quelea, quelea) And I say I'll go down and kneel in front of you (quelea, quelea)