Gold dust woman,
Take your silver spoon
Dig your grave
One last challenge
Pick your path and I'll pray
Wake up in the morning
See your sunlight ---burning -- to go down
Lousy lovers -- pick their graves
But they never cry out loud
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
Gold dust Woman,
Follow those who pale
In your shadow
Rulers make bad lovers
You better put your kingdom up for sale
Did she make you cry
Make you break down
Shatter your illusions of love
Is it over now -- do you know how
Pickup the pieces and go home
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