Are you telling me, to shut my mouth,
If I wasnât kissin' you wouldnât be around,
You talk about faggots, little momma's boy,
Youâre still at home, youâve got your chaperone,
You need an escort to take a piss,
He holds your hand and he shakes your dick,
Youâre so pretty, suburban kitty,
You think youâre gonna change, re-arrange the city,
Little London boys,
Youâre little London boys,
Youâre little London boys,
You think youâre gonna fool me?
A little rich kid, what do you know,
You had everything donât you think it donât 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 donât need no junk just LSD,
You wonât get shot, shot by me
Little London boys
Youâre little London boys
Youâre little London boys
And I'm talkin' about the whole lot of ya!
Little London boys,
Youâre little London boys,
Youâre 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.