Lyrics
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
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
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
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)
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)
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