Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Paul Weller
Paul Weller
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Paul Weller
Paul Weller
Composition
John Creaux
John Creaux
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Paul Weller
Paul Weller
Production
Brendan Lynch
Brendan Lynch
Production
Martyn 'Max' Heyes
Martyn 'Max' Heyes
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Some people think they jive me
But I know they must be crazy
Cause you they misfortune
Even if they're lazy
Walk thoughout the fire
Fly throughout the smoke
See my enemy
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 Zulu
Come, c-come, kill it, come, come
Walk on gilded splinters
Come, c-come, kill it, come, come
Walk on gilded splinters
Till I burn up (Till I burn up)
Till I'm dead (Till I'm dead)
Till I burn up (Till I burn up)
Till I'm dead
I rolled out of my coffin
Drinking poison from my chalice
Prompt begins my faith
And you all will feel my malice
Gris-gris on your doorstep
Soon you'll be in the gutter
Looking just like butter
I-I-I can make you stutter
Walk throughout the fire
Fly throughout the smoke
See my enemy
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 Zulu
Singing
Come, c-come, kill it, come, come
Walk on gilded splinters
Come, c-come, kill it, come, come
Walk on gilded splinters
Walk on gilded splinters
Yeah, till I burn up (Till I burn up)
Till I'm dead
(Splinters)
Come, c-come, kill it, come, come
Walk on gilded splinters
Come, c-come, kill it, come, come
Walk on gilded splinters
Come, c-come, kill it, come, come
Walk on gilded splinters
Come, c-come, kill it, come, come
Walk on gilded splinters
Written by: John Creaux, Paul Weller
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