Lyrics:

Sitting on the sofa suckin' a bowl of crack
Thinkin' to myself about my angel dressed in black
I know she went out hours ago, I hope she's coming back
So I wait here patiently for my angel dressed in black

I don't want to go out in the rain
I don't want to go out in the rain
I don't want to go out in the rain

I wish she'd come home right now so we could interact
I've got a big surprise for her, my angel dressed in black

My little angel, she's the Queen of Downtown
She gets around town, my angel dressed in black
My little angel, she's the Queen of Downtown
She gets around town, my angel dressed in black

I'm getting kind of paranoid, I'm going off the track
I'm starting to hallucinate, my angel dressed in black
She might have been arrested, she might have been attacked
She might be lying dead somewhere, my angel dressed in black

I don't want to go out in the rain
I don't want to go out in the rain
I don't want to go out in the rain

Sofa, crack
Thinkin' to myself about my angel dressed in black

My little angel, she's the Queen of Downtown
She gets around town, my angel dressed in black
My little angel, she's the Queen of Downtown
She gets around town, my angel dressed in black
My little angel, she's the Queen of Downtown
She gets around town, my angel dressed in black