She has them all lined up in perfect order
She's a house of bricks with boys for mortar
Filling all the cracks and the holes inside her
Sometimes I am the boy sleeping beside her

She stacks boys in the corners and boys in her pockets
There's a lock on the door but she never locks it
A cup full of secrets, she drinks it, she swallows
Any Hitler boy with his hand raised she follows

Lyrics submitted by missmisery1991

Boys song meanings
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