Lyrics
With the king of the zulu, i guess they re just too lazy Splinters, and you all feel my malice
But i know they must be crazy, till i burn up, walk through the fire
I roll out my coffin, see my enemy Splinters, till i burn up
Walk on pins and needles, my yellow belt of chosen
Till i burn up, fill my brains with poison
Walk on guilded splinters, but i know they must be crazy
Till i burn up, walk on guilded splinters Splinters, i roll out my coffin
Pride begins to fade, some people think they jive me
But i know they must be crazy, walk on guilded splinters
Melt your heart like butter, je suie le grand zombie, fill my brains with poison
melt your heart like butter
till i burn up
And i can make you stutter, some people think they jive me
walk on guilded splinters
Fill my brains with poison, till i burn up
Till i burn up, don t see their misfortune, till i burn up
and i can make you stutter
je suie le grand zombie
Till i burn up, till i burn up
Till i burn up, till i burn up Gilded, melt your heart like butter
See what they can do, fly through the smoke
Melt your heart like butter, fly through the smoke
Till i burn up, my yellow belt of chosen
Walk on pins and needles, till i burn up Pie, drink poison in my chalice
Walk on pins and needles, see my enemy
My yellow belt of chosen, fill my brains with poison On, till i burn up
Walk on guilded splinters, and i can make you stutter
And i can make you stutter, walk on guilded splinters Walk, walk on guilded splinters
Drink poison in my chalice, fly through the smoke
With the king of the zulu, with the king of the zulu, some people think they jive me
drink poison in my chalice
Till i burn up, at the end of their rope
till i burn up
i roll out my coffin
ain t afraid of no tomcat
Ain t afraid of no tomcat, but i know they must be crazy, don t see their misfortune
Walk on guilded splinters, walk on guilded splinters, walk on pins and needles
walk on guilded splinters
See my enemy, je suie le grand zombie
And i can make you stutter, melt your heart like butter
I guess they re just too lazy, some people think they jive me On, and soon you be in the gutter
Don t see their misfortune, till i burn up
I roll out my coffin, je suie le grand zombie On, walk on guilded splinters
And i can make you stutter, fill my brains with poison
with the king of the zulu
see what they can do
walk through the fire
Some people think they jive me, je suie le grand zombie, i guess they re just too lazy
till i burn up
Drink poison in my chalice, fly through the smoke On, and i can make you stutter
Fly through the smoke, see my enemy Splinters, put gris-gris on your doorstep