Lyric London Boys

Are you telling me, to shut my mouth,
If I wasn t kissin you wouldn t be around,
You talk about faggots, little momma s boy,
You re still at home, you ve got your chaperone,

You need an 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, re-arrange the city,

Little London boys,
You re little London boys,
You re little London boys,
You think you re gonna fool me?

A little rich kid, what do you know,
You had everything don t you think it don t show,
A-hiding in the closet just a-facing the wall,
Too Much Too Soon - do you recall?

Have a holiday in the city,
Dildo souvenirs, vaseline pretty,
You don t need no junk just LSD,
You won t get shot, shot by me

Little London boys
You re little London boys
You re little London boys
And I m talkin about the whole lot of ya!

Little London boys,
You re little London boys,
You re little London boys,
Too bad the boys don t know,
And the girls they don t go,
Everybody just shows,
You re little.

Little London boys
Little London boys
Little London boys
Little London boys...
You poor little poppet.