Bloodflood Pt. II - Live at Red Rocks

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)



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Green, Joe Newman, Augustus Unger Hamilton
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