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- Kilbey
 
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The Church - Maybe These Boys lyrics
Framed up baby, know her place
 Slippery salmon all over her face
 Browsing down through the mirrored hall
 See Arizona standing ten feet tall
 Her father's smart, plays his part
 Twirls his star and watch them start
 Oh no no don't wander off the set
 We haven't reached the borders yet
 Then into town he rides in grim
 All the mercenaries are following him
 Ripped and raw, lays his glove on the door
 Walks in and tells the man on the floor
 Maybe these boys want to do some talking
 Your room's a mess, it's uglinessThe Church - Maybe These Boys - http://motolyrics.com/the-church/maybe-these-boys-lyrics.html
 But I go on living in it till you say yes
 The curtains are new, but the windows are old
 All the stories passing through already been told
 We live in a style where trust is a drag
 To hold up your end means the middle will sag
 Some blackhearted actors interfered in your scene
 And you can't stand success or the place where it's been
 The fader's been placed, judgment passed down
 Staying up all night till pure sleep drags you down
 Ripped and raw, her voice at the door
 Walks in, expecting him, finds something more
 Says maybe these boys want to do some talking









