I Walk on Gilded Splinters

I Walk on Gilded Splinters -Paul Weller

Written by ：Paul Weller/John Creaux

Some people think they jive me

But I know they must be crazy

Can't see their misfortune

Maybe if they're lazy

Walk throughout the fire

Fly throughout the smoke

See my enemy

At the end of their rope

Walk on piles of needles

See what they can do

Walk on gilded splinters

With the king of the Zulus

Walk to me get it come come

Walk on gilded splinters

Walk to me get it come come

Walk on gilded splinters

Til I murder til I'm dead

Til I murder til I'm 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 we'll be in the gutter

Melt you just like butter

I'll make you stutter

Walk throughout the fire

Fly 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

Walk to me get it come come

Walk on gilded splinters

Walk to me get it come come

Walk on gilded splinters

Til I murder til I'm dead

Walk to me get it come come

Walk on gilded splinters

Walk to me get it come come

Walk on gilded splinters

Walk to me get it come come

Walk on gilded splinters

Walk to me get it come come

Walk on gilded splinters