[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