Bloodflood, Pt. II

Heat shimmer, hips quiver Open smother, lipped lover, uh huh 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 Heat shimmer, silky glistener, uh huh Open smother, lipped lover, uh huh 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 Oh, oh Silent knife, unholy knife, I've fallen for the black outside my window 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 A flood (quelea, quelea) of blood to the heart (quelea, quelea) A flood (quelea, quelea) of blood to the heart (quelea, quelea) A flood (quelea, quelea) of blood to the heart (quelea, quelea) A flood (quelea, quelea) of blood to the heart (quelea, quelea) And of all the things I'd do (quelea, quelea) I would lie for you (quelea, quelea) And I'll wait the wait (quelea, quelea) Heed the wait I promised you (quelea, quelea) Your body is down below (quelea, quelea) My body calls for you (quelea, quelea) And I won't (quelea, quelea) Keep waiting for you