Bob Geldof
Hole to Fill
Everybody's got a hole to fillIt doesn't matter if your name is Jack or JillEverybody's got a hole that they need filledShe wakes upStill looking lostAnd says what's the point of thisAnd I say not a lotStill she gets upAnd through her weary smileShe tries to find the strengthTo carry on a whileTwo days agoShe wrote awayTo a mail order guruHer postal sageWho promised answersBy return of mailExplaining whySometimes it seemsThe world has failedHe wrote backI left the pub last nightAnd I was just in timeTo see them break my windowsLetras de cancionesAnd slash my tyresI'm a liberal I thoughtAs I felt my anger riseI was desperately searchingFor my feminine sideBut my feminine sideWas on her morning coffee breakI beat the shit out of oneAnd boy, I felt greatHey Bob, he said don't get annoyedWe all find different waysTo fill up the voidAnd I said yeah
From Letras Mania