Back doors In the city She's up to no good Long heart, lookin' Pretty She's out of her mind On a lonely night, a lonely night She's puttin' on a show For an empty high, and empty ride She wants to Feel Real, Feel real Feel Real, Feel real Black hole, for your pity Quote-on-quote misunderstood Back door, do you know Whitney? She's out of her mind On a lonely night, a lonely night She's blowin' up her love For an empty high, and empty ride
