LONDON BOYS 


Can you hear me suckers? 
Can you hear me? 
Can you hear me....fuckers? 

I got this feeling that something ain't right 
So put your boots on 'cause we're out for a fight 
We'll do some damage yeah, we'll make some noise 
There ain't no leaning on me and my boys 
Boys...yeah me and my boys 

Well I'm feeling bad, well I'm feeling mean 
I want to go don't you know what I mean 
You're gonna know 'cause we're coming down 
We're gonna kick your ass right out of this town 
Get out of this town 

Come on... 
Don't call me crazy 
Don't call me mad 
You call me anything and you will be dead 
You keep your distance...get out of my face 
I'm gonna kick my way out of this place 
Boys! 
Boys! 

Well hello boys, well look who's here 
I see your white man, he's still choking on his heer 
Who you looking at, do you want to know 
I want some action so let's ruck 'n' roll 
Boys...come on let's ruck 'n' roll 

Come on then.... 
Don't call me crazy 
Don't call me mad 
You call me anything and you will be dead 
You keep your distance...get out of my face 
I'm gonna kick my way right out of this place 
Boys! 

 We're the London Boys 
Yeah we're the London Boys 

Get out of my way 'cause I'm coming through 
There ain't no fucker telling me what to do 
You keep on pushing and you'll push me too far 
I tell you man now who the fuck do you think that you are 
You want to know what you are... 
You're nothing, that's what you are 

Come on.... 
Don't call me crazy 
Don't call me mad 
You call me anything and you will be dead 
You keep your distance...get out of my face 
I'm gonna kick my way right out of this place 
Boys! 
Boys! 

We're the London Boys 
We're the London Boys 

You...get the fuck out of my face! 

We're the London Boys 
We're the London Boys 

We're the London Boys 
We're the London Boys 

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