You're telling me shut my mouth If I wasn't kissing, you wouldn't be around You talk about faggots, little mama's boy You sit at home, you got a 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, rearrange my city?
Little London boys You're little London boys You're little London boys You think you're gonna fool me? Ha ha Ha ha ha ha ha ha
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 Too much too soon, do you recall?
Have a holiday in the city Stealing souvenirs, vaseline pretty You don't need no drugs, just LSD You won't get shot, shot by me
You're little London boys You're little London boys 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 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 You're little London boys