She was dressed in all black On a gray and cloudy day White make-up and black lipstick She was gothic all the way I was a rockat and I knew She d never go for me I looked nothing like Robert Smith or Peter Murphy Will she ever go for me Gothic girl She was so ultra thin- perversions running wild The brain of an adult in the body of a child She was so mysterious yet cool in her own right Blue black hair skin so fair An angel of the night Will she ever go for me Gothic girl We could be together On a gray and cloudy day We don't need to change And who cares what our friends say Gothic girl We don't need to change