London Boys

You best believe I'm from New York City

Well, you're tellin' me shut my mouth

If I wasn't kissin' you wouldn't be around

You talk about faggots, little mama's boy

You still at home, you got a chaperone

You need a escort to take a piss

He holds your hand and he shakes your dick

You're so pretty, suburban kitty

You think you're gonna change, rearrange our city?

Little London boys

You're little London boys

You're little London boys

You think you're gonna fool me?

Oh, little rich kid, what do you know?

You hide everything, don't you think it don't show?

I've been a-climbing, just a face to the wall

Heard too much too soon, do you recall?

Have a holiday in the city

Stealin' souvenirs, Vaseline pretty

You don't need no drug, just LSD

You won't get shot, shot by me

You're little London boys

A little London boy

You're little London boys

And I'm talking about the whole lot of ya

Too bad the boys don't know

And the girls, they don't go

And everybody just shows

You're little

Little London boys

You're little London boys

You're little London boys

You're little London boys

You're little London boys

You're little London boys

You're little London boys

You're little London boys

You poor little puppet