[Intro: bryuk and Brigand]
Hey Shane, do boys cry?
Do they cry, Shane?
I don't know
You don't know?
I don't know if they cry
I don't know if they cry either
Do boys cry?
[Verse 1: bryuk]
I gotta motherf**ing ask myself
What are these tears coming out my eyes into my mouth?
Am I crying? Do boys cry?
Do they cry? Gotta ask why
And I know
Every day I be so emotional
But I don't know if I'm capable of
Spilling water out of my eyes, bruh
Do boys cry? Do boys cry?
I ask why, I ask why
Do boys cry? Do boys cry?
We don't know and we may never
I'll be with you forever
But if we split up I don't know what to do
With myself, I might cry
But do boys cry? I can't help
[Hook: bryuk]
I can't help myself, I can't help myself
Every day I ask, do boys cry?
I'm so curious
I can't help myself, I can't help myself
I always wonder why
[Verse 2: Brigand]
I'm curious like George
I'm deep, Royal Gorge
Delirious, mind is at war
Can't sleep, I need support
Just two sad boys in a cadillac
Cold tears coming out like an avalanche
Real tenor sh**, no sa**afras
We lay our souls on these paragraphs
I do it all for me, myself, and I
For me, friends are in low supply
At night, alone, I turn to the sky
Cool air helps me clear my mind
I used to walk down to the highway
To watch the cars drive by, they
Come and they go, carrying lives
No matter who you are, everybody dies
[Hook: bryuk]
I can't help myself, I can't help myself
Every day I ask, do boys cry?
I'm so curious
I can't help myself, I can't help myself
I always wonder why
[Verse 3: bryuk]
I can't help my friends
I can't help them now
They're boys, they're sad
They wanna cry but they don't know how
And frankly I don't either
All these boys I just wanna please them
And let them express their emotions
But testosterone is interfering, man
f** biology, f** science
Bill Nye just wants to deny us
The truth, the fact that the earth is flat
And chem trails are in the sky they can't deal with that
Wake up sheeple
The boys wanna cry, they're all just people
I don't need Jesus
But I may go to the church and to the steeple
[Hook: bryuk]
I can't help myself, I can't help myself
Every day I ask, do boys cry?
I'm so curious
I can't help myself, I can't help myself
I always wonder why
[Verse 4: Brigand]
Do boys cry? I wonder why.
Well
We're gonna try and figure out
If boys do cry, well
You know we have XY
Chromosomes, and
Tears coming down our faces
We go to exotic places to cry
Yeah, you don't even know
Sad Life raps
I take fat craps in the toilet
That's where my dreams go
I have no dreams though
I'm a gringo
That means Greek
I'm white
[Hook: bryuk]
I can't help myself, I can't help myself
Every day I ask, do boys cry?
I can't help myself, I can't help myself
I always wonder why
I'm so curious