Some Boys

Some boys are filling, some boys are filling the hole
 They're making the killing at the top of the billing
 It's 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 when they're through
 Some boys are sleeping, some boys are sleeping alone
 'Cause there's no one that's keeping them warm through the evening
 And they know that they're on their own
 'Cause some boys don't know how to love
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 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
 No, some boys don't know how to love
 No, some boys don't know how to love
 No, some boys don't know how to love
 They won't get what they want