Paul Weller - I Walk on Gilded Splinters текст песни

Some people think theyre jammy

But I know they must be crazy

Cant see their misfortune

Even if theyre lazy

Walk throughout the fire

Drive throughout the smoke

See my enemy at the end of the rope

Walk on piles of needles

See what they can do

Walk on gilded splinters

With the king of the zulus

Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon

Walk on gilded splinters

Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon

Walk on gilded splinters

Here I go, now

Til I murder, til Im dead

I rode out my coffee

By drinking poison from my chalice

Propped against my faith

I drink oil for my malice

Meet me on your doorstep

Soon well be in the gutter

Melt you just like butter

Ill make you stutter

Walk throughout the fire

Drive throughout the smoke

See my enemy at the end of the rope

Walk on piles of needles

See what they can do

Walk on gilded splinters

With the king of the zulus

Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon

Walk on gilded splinters

Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon

Walk on gilded splinters

Til I murder, til Im dead