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L.A.M.F.

For the company, see Los Angeles Media Fund.

studio album by the Heartbreakers

L.A.M.F. (abbreviation of Like a Motherfucker) is the only studio album by the American punk rock band the Heartbreakers, which included Johnny Thunders, Jerry Nolan, Walter Lure and Billy Rath. It was released on October 3, , by the British independent record label Track Records, and the music of the album is a mixture of punk and rock and roll.

In a interview in the UK monthly magazine ZigZag, Thunders said the album title originated from New York gang graffiti. Thunders claimed the gangs would add the LAMF tag after writing their gang name. However, if they were on another gang's territory they would write "D.T.K.L.A.M.F" (Down to Kill Like a Mother Fucker). The original, vinyl release of the album has been criticised for having a lackluster sound despite several attempts to remix it.

Background

The Heartbreakers had been trying to get a record contract in the United States since their formation in

In the autumn of , Malcolm McLaren, who had informally managed the New York Dolls in their waning days, invited the band to come to England and participate in the Sex Pistols' Anarchy tour, along with The Clash and The Damned, who were replaced by Buzzcocks shortly after the tour commenced. The band accepted the offer, arriving in London on December 1, the same day that the Pistols swore at Bill Grundy on live, prime-time television, which precipitated the cancellation of most of the tour.

Stranded in England with little money after the Anarchy tour came to a halt, the band contemplated a retreat to New York, but their manager, Leee Black Childers, convinced them to stay in England, believing that they would be more successful there. After several gigs in London, Track Records offered the Heartbreakers a recording contract.

Track asked the band to sign to the company as "The Chris Stamp Band Ltd." a holding company owned by Track, with the proviso

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    You best believe I'm from New York city.

    You're telling me 'shut your mouth'
    If I wasn't kissing, you wouldn't be around
    You talk about faggots, little moma's 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
    You're so pretty, suburban kitty
    You think you're gonna change, rearrange your city?

    Little London boys
    You're little London boys
    You're little London boys
    You think you're gonna fool me?
    Ha ha ha ha

    Little rich kid, what do you know?
    You had everything, don't you think it don't show?
    I've 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 don't need no drunk, just LSD
    You're all big shots. Shot by me!


    You're little London boys
    You're little London boys
    You're little London boys
    And I'm talking about the whole audience.

    Too bad you boys don't know
    And the girls they don't go
    Everybody just shows

    You're little,
    Little London boys
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    You poor little puppet

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