Quick and the Dead - Free Flow Flava

I'm in love with your mother, but not the way I do love you She doesn't cut it like you do, fruit and salad no meat please Old style goin' in for your soul But baby that ain't happenin' 'Cause in a bag I'm useless That's why you left me for him That's why I'll sleep with your mother again But hopefully soon my lonely heart Will be filled with the warmth form your eyes And we can swap snow for leaves So come on baby and just come around And let me back in through your door And if you don't want to come around I'll take your mother to, funky town And we will make the nasty weather All my dreams are waiting for you In a time where I ain't no fool The love is lost somewhere in the room Your eyes are wider underneath the moon All my dreams are waiting for you In a time where I ain't no fool The love is lost somewhere in the room Your eyes are wider underneath the moon The moon With the world around my fingertips And I will rub her curvy hips 'Cause I'm in love with your mother But not the way I do love you I will treat her like I would treat you

(Bring out your dead) (Bring out your dead) (Bring out your dead) (Bring out your dead) Invaders came on phantom ships Sailed the Black Sea west to Sicily, yeah, yeah The sick, the dying, and the dead All that was left from this cursed disease, yeah, yeah It was the fleas onboard that bit infected Rats got blood inside of the fleas, yeah, yeah Soon the ghost ships tied up to the docks The path of the plague was complete, yeah, yeah The sweet smell of roses, a pocketful of posies You can't mask the fragrance of death in their beds There's typhus in the air, and ashes everywhere Amongst the sick, the dying, and the dead Feral creatures feasting on the dead Devour rancid human meat, yeah, yeah Death and sickness permeate their bones Rich or poor, they're dragged through the streets, yeah, yeah Open up your eyes, so you can see All the sick, the dying, and the dead Die, die, die Die, die, die Die, die, die Die, die, die The sick, the dying, and the dead