Lyrics:
HomegrownRock To The Rythm And Bop To The Beat Of The RadioYou Ain't Got To Sing But You've Got The Face To Play The RollYou Can Play With MeAnd All The BrosTry For The GirlsAnd Try To Fit You Out Those Tight ClothesShe Gotta HideAnd Her Has Is His AssholeShe Be Botherin MeAnd Your HairdueAnd All The Lipstick KissesAnd All You Asked Is For RagooLet Me Feel Like I'm The One Who Moves YouThe Only One You SeeNow Take Me DownDon't You Let Those Tears Cruisin Touch The GroundDon't You Be So Scared That You Can't Make A SoundMake A Sound For MeAll Of London SceneWhose England's Queen Who Makes Sweet Love To Tales I BringAnd All The Rainy Days, They Ain't So Bad When You're The KingThe King They Want To SeeHomegrown(so) Rock To The Rythm And Bop To The Beat Of The RadioYou Ain't Got To Sing But You Have The Face To Play The RollYou Can Play With MeAnd Your HairdueAnd All The Lipstick KissesAnd All You Asked For Is RagooLet Me Feel Like I'm The One Who Movein YouThe Only One You SeeAll Of London SceneWhose England's Queen Who Makes Sweet Love To Tales I BringAnd All The Rainy Days, They Ain't So Bad When You're The KingThe King They Want To Be[thanks To Zach Reed For These Lyrics]