French Boy Poem by Floral Flower

French Boy



Gimme money, im angry honey
And don't say to my dad. Gimme more money
It's so dark and cold outside
I don't even care

The queen is dead
Listening to The Smiths
Let's take a night flight
'Cause my papi sucks

A golden taste of the life
We wanted to be the sky
Please take me where the gangsters band together
'Cause deep in my heart im a gangsta too

I'm a persian princess
And you are one of those handsome and crazy french boys
My mind is so messy
'Cause you mean the world to me

A golden taste of the life
We wanted to be the sky
Please take me where the gangsters band together
'Cause deep in my heart im a gangsta too

Sad girls
Lonely hearts club
I don't want to feel lonely, sweetheart
Oh your golden hair and ocean eyes

A golden taste of the life
We wanted to be the sky
Please take me where the gangsters band together
'Cause deep in my heart im a gangsta too

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2013-07-18
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