Gilded Splinters

Treat Her Right

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Some people think they jive me
But I know they must be crazy
Don't see their misfortune
I guess you're just too lazy
Je suis le grand zombie
Yellow belt of choison
Ain't afraid of a tom cat
Fill my brain with poison

Walk through the fire
And fly through the smoke
See my enemies
At the end of the rope
Walk on pins and needles
See what they can do
Walk on gilded splinters
With the king of the zulus

Come on now
Hey killy, killy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters
Hey killy, killy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters
Hey killy, killy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters
Hey killy, killy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters

Till I burn up (till I burn up)
Till I burn up (till I burn up)
Till I burn up (till I burn up)
Till I burn up
Burn up

Rolled out of my coffin
And drink poison from a chalice
Try to guess my fate
Know you'd feel my malice
Ain't afraid of no tom cat
I put gris-gris down on your doorstep
Melt you up like butter
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Make you stutter

Come on now
Hey killy, killy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters
Hey killy, killy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters
Hey killy, killy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters
Hey killy, killy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters

Till I burn up (till I burn up)
Till I burn up (till I burn up)
Till I burn up (till I burn up)
Till I burn up
Burn up

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