Rock on, gold dust woman
Take your silver spoon
And dig your grave
Wake up in the morning
See your sunrise loves to go down
Did she make you cry
Make you break down
Shatter your illusions of love
Tell me is it over now, do you know how
To pick up the pieces and go home.
Rock on, ancient queen
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
Now tell me is it over now, do you know how
To pick up the pieces and go home.
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