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
