You best believe Im from New York city.
Youre telling me shut your mouth
If I wasnt kissing, you wouldnt be around
You talk about faggots, little momas 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
Youre so pretty, suburban kitty
You think youre gonna change, rearrange your city?
Little London boys
Youre little London boys
Youre little London boys
You think youre gonna fool me?
Ha ha ha ha
Little rich kid, what do you know?
You had everything, dont you think it dont show?
Ive been a climbing, just a face to the wall
Too much too soon, do you recall?
Have a holiday in the city,
Feelings in the air, vasaline pretty
You dont need no drunk, just LSD
Youre all big shots. Shot by me!
Youre little London boys
Youre little London boys
Youre little London boys
And Im talking about the whole audience.
Too bad you boys dont know
And the girls they dont go
Everybody just shows
Youre little,
Little London boys
Youre little London Boys
Youre little London Boys
Youre little London Boys
Youre little London Boys
Youre little London Boys
Youre little,
Youre little,
Little London boys
Youre little London Boys
You poor little puppet