White Widow Video (MV)

Not much to do on a boring old Monday
Hard to explain but I felt a little wired
Next thing I knew I was up out on the city
I saw a door and I felt a rhythm calling me
The room was light by a blue light by a window
I had a drink and I wondered how I got here
That's when I saw her, she entered through a back door
And as she moved the music seamed to follow

How could I know she was the white widow
How could I know she was the white widow

Moving towards me through the crowded dance floor
She stared right through me my heart began to quicken
Next thing I know she is standing right beside me
I went to talk but she placed a finger on my lips
She said I'm very glad you could make it
I said I'm sorry I not sure that I know you
Please don't be sorry cos you can be my victim
She took my hand and I felt a rhythm calling me

How could I know she was the white widow
How could I know she was the white widow
How could I know she was the white widow
How could I know she was the white widow

Yeah a life comes from her eyes
And I'm left nowhere to hide
Cos the music on her side
On a dance floor on a dance floor
Of she's such a perfect sight
Flawless skin of electric white
I'm a prisoner of the night
On a dance floor on the dance floor

Here she comes yeah
Here she comes here she comes again
Here she comes here she comes yeah
Things would never be the same
Here she comes yeah
Here she comes here she comes again
Here she comes here she comes yeah
Things would never be the same

How could I know she was the white widow
How could I know she was the white widow