Maybe These Boys
The Church Lyrics


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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 ugliness
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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to The Church's song "Maybe These Boys" are purposely cryptic and hard to pin down to a singular meaning. It could be interpreted as a commentary on the entertainment industry, or perhaps a story of someone who has lost touch with reality. The lyrics evoke a sense of chaos and disjointedness, with references to "Slippery salmon all over her face" and Arizona "standing ten feet tall," which could be metaphorical or literal. The line "Maybe these boys want to do some talking" is repeated multiple times, leading to questions of what these boys want to talk about and who they even are.


The song also touches on themes of power and authority, with mentions of a father figure who "plays his part" and "twirls his star" while the singer warns not to wander off the set yet. Later, another character enters the scene who seems to hold some sort of power, with the mercenaries following him and him laying his glove on the door. However, the lyrics also suggest a sense of disillusionment with this idea of power, with lines like "Some blackhearted actors interfered in your scene" and "To hold up your end means the middle will sag."


Overall, the lyrics to "Maybe These Boys" are open to interpretation and may mean different things to different people. The poetic language and fragmented storytelling create a sense of unease and uncertainty, leaving the listener to piece together their own meaning.


Line by Line Meaning

Framed up baby, know her place
She's been put in a certain position, understands her role


Slippery salmon all over her face
She's covered in something, perhaps makeup or tears


Browsing down through the mirrored hall
Walking through a hallway with mirrors on both sides


See Arizona standing ten feet tall
A person named Arizona is standing confidently


Her father's smart, plays his part
Her father is clever and fulfilling his duties


Twirls his star and watch them start
He flaunts his status and enjoys the reactions it elicits


Oh no no don't wander off the set
Don't deviate from the planned course of action


We haven't reached the borders yet
Still have some way to go before the goal is achieved


Then into town he rides in grim
A person arrives in town with a serious demeanor


All the mercenaries are following him
A group of hired soldiers or workers is trailing behind him


Ripped and raw, lays his glove on the door
He puts his glove down roughly on the door


Walks in and tells the man on the floor
He enters the room and speaks to a person lying on the ground


Maybe these boys want to do some talking
Suggests that the people present may be interested in having a conversation


Your room's a mess, it's ugliness
The room is dirty and unsightly


But I go on living in it till you say yes
He is willing to put up with the poor conditions until a positive response is received


The curtains are new, but the windows are old
The coverings are fresh, but the structure they are on is old


All the stories passing through already been told
Nothing new is being said or done


We live in a style where trust is a drag
Our way of life makes it difficult to trust others


To hold up your end means the middle will sag
Keeping up with responsibilities requires others to make up for what you lack


Some blackhearted actors interfered in your scene
Some deceitful individuals caused problems in your situation


And you can't stand success or the place where it's been
You are unable to handle success or being in a position of power


The fader's been placed, judgment passed down
A decision has been made and its consequences will follow


Staying up all night till pure sleep drags you down
Forcing yourself to stay awake until exhaustion takes over


Ripped and raw, her voice at the door
A person's voice sounds rough and strained as they speak from the other side of the door


Walks in, expecting him, finds something more
Expected to find one thing, but discovers something different


Says maybe these boys want to do some talking
The singer proposes the idea of having a conversation with those present




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