Tekster: Hole. Gold Dust Woman.

Rock on, gold dust woman
Take your silver spoon
Dig your grave one less challenge
Pick your path and I'll pray

Wake up in the morning
See your sunlight burning to go down
Lousy lovers pick their preys
But they never cry out loud cry out

Did she make you cry? Make you break down?
Shatter your illusions of love?
Is it over now? Do you know how?
Pick up the pieces and go home

Ooh, shadow of a woman

Rock on, gold dust woman
Follow those who pale in your shadow
Rulers make bad lovers
Better put your kingdom up for sale, up for sale

Well, did she make you cry? Make you break down?
Shatter your illusions of love?
Is it over now? Do you know how?
Pick up the pieces and go home

Did she make you cry? Make you break down?
Shatter your illusions of love?
Well, is it over now? Do you know how?
Pick up the pieces and go home, to go home

Ooh, shadow of a woman
Ooh, shadow of a woman
Ooh yeah, shadow of a woman
Ooh, shadow of a woman
Black widow

Ooh yeah, shadow of a woman
Woman, black widow
Ooh yeah, shadow of a woman
Black widow

Ooh yeah, shadow of a woman
Black, black widow
Ooh yeah, shadow of a woman
Black widow