Some Boys

Some boys are filling, some boys are filling the hole They`re making the killing at the top of the billings Their role, and that`s all that they know But some boys don`t listen, some boys don`t listen at all They don`t ask for permission, they lack inhibitions No walls, and they get what they want But some boys don`t know how to love Some boys are singing, some boys are singing the blues Joylessly flinging with the girls that they`re bringing to their rooms And then leave them, they`re through Some boys are sleeping, some boys are sleeping alone Cause there`s no one that`s keeping them warm through evening They know that they`re on their own Some boys don`t know how to love Some boys are filling, some boys are filling the hole Some boys are sleeping, some boys are sleeping alone Some boys don`t know how to love Some boys don`t know how to love Some boys don`t know how to love Some boys don`t know how to love They won`t get what they want