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, 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 they're on their own
Some boys don't know how to love
Some boys are sleeping,
Some boys are sleeping alone
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
But they get what they want