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
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 that city
Little London boys
You're little London boys
You're little London boys
You think you're gonna change 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
You think you're gonna change me?
You're just London boys
You're little London boys
You're little London boys
You think you're gonna change me?
You're little London boys
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