The life's torn from you, there is nowhere to turn You're all alone, you feel hollow and empty Nothing you do can suppress the heartache that you feel
Walk on gilded splinters With the king of the Zulu Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon Walk on gilded splinters Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon Walk on gilded splinters
right to kill me Cut out the splinter, cut me away Cut it out, cut it out You think you're better than me You think you kill me, cut out the splinter
I can't see Days scream past, nights are long in city escape From sunset to mourning mocks eternity Falling, falling This life is in splinters And hands
Shape is still asleep with toys As tall as men the pictures in hallway turning inside Whispers unseen jumping against the sky Slipping away, he looks
See the faces. Etched in stone. The frozen faces of multitudes. that echo forth and on forever and on forever. The songs of youth that sing forever. Onward
one Unlike the many I have done, to become, Your splintered body I simply took the proper time to think about All the choices I have done to become Your splintered
'm cold and sore with splintered hands I keep knocking on your door with splintered hands I keep knocking on your door with splintered hands I keep knocking on your door with splintered
guilded splinters With the King of the Zulu [Chorus:] Come to me, get it, come, come Walk on guilded splinters Come to me, get it, come, come Walk on guilded splinters
[American Tragedy]
Shape is still Asleep With the toys As tall as men The pictures in the hallway Turning inside Whispers Unseen Jumping against the sky Slipping away He
kingdom body coming But we nail him up and hate each other Splinter me, splinter me My broken body Splinter me Splinter me, splinter me My broken body Splinter
See the faces etched in stone The frozen faces of multitudes The songs of youth that sing forever Immortal thoughts of a myriad of souls That echo forth
Self sent a twister A tearing after me Gonna bust my house to splinters, yes And take all that's dear to me You say you saw it comin' yeah But still
[instrumental]
the way That I feel Now that you?re here I start to remember That I want you again Yeah your under my skin You?re digging in like a beautiful splinter
cause I'm under? So colored by you but your monkey messed it up Uncovered by you your monkey's longwhile had enough You're like scissors in my coat You're like splinters
you the right) TO KILL ME Cut out the splinter CUT ME AWAY Cut out, Cut out (You think you're better than me) You think you kill me (CUT OUT THE SPLINTER