Besedila: Hole. Gold Dust Woman.

Rock on -- gold dust woman
Take your silver spoon
And dig your grave


Heartless challenge
Pick your path and I'll pray


Wake up in the morning
See your sunrise -- loves -- to go down
Lousy lovers -- pick their prey
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


Rock on -- ancient 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