Lyrics:
Some people think they jive meBut I know they must be crazyDon't see their misfortuneI guess they're just too lazyJe suie le grand zombieMy yellow belt of chosenAin't afraid of no tomcatFill my brains with poisonWalk through the fireFly through the smokeSee my enemyAt the end of their ropeWalk on pins and needlesSee what they can doWalk on guilded splintersWith the King of the ZuluWalk to me , get i come , comeWalk on guilded splintersWalk to me , get i come , comeWalk on guilded splintersTill I burn upTill I burn upTill I burn upTill I burn upI roll out my coffinDrink poison in my chalicePride begins to fadeAnd you all feel my malicePut gris gris on your doorstep And soon you be in the gutterMelt your heart like butterAnd I can make you stutterWalk to me, get i come , comeWalk on guilded splintersWalk to me, get i come , comeWalk on guilded splintersTill I burn upTill I burn upTill I burn upTill I burn up