Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters
Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters

Some people say they're jammy
But I know they must be crazy
Don't see their misfortune
Even if they're just too lazy

Just see no brands on them
No yellow builded joys on them
And the friend of the tomcat
Fill my brain with poison

Walk through the fire
Fly through 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 Zulu
Gimme, gimme, gimme

Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters
Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters

Tell Alberta
I rode out my coffee
And placed poison from my chalice
Crowd begins to fade
And they all feel my malice

Greet me on your doorstep
Soon we'll be in the gutter
Melt your heart like butter
I can make you stutter

Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters
Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters
Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters

Tell Alberta
Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters
Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters

Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters
Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters

With you mummy, your pappy
You Mammy you Pappi

Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters
Kon kon, the kiddy kon kon
Walk on gilded splinters

With you mummy, your pappy
You Mammy you Pappi

Tell Alberta
Tell Alberta.

