Boys Don't Cry
Oh... Don't you cry Oh... Don't you cry Please don't cry for me when I am gone I died in peace and I moved on To a better place, free from the hell I faced daily Done lettin' Leatherface chase me Down and make me frown That depressive state ain't me Maybe all that repressive rage Festered way too long... Never do what feels right Only ever choose wrong Letter from a peasant's grave Somewhere in between heaven's gates and the devil's place Known as my mental state Release hellish pain through song And hope that it makes a difference Pray my fate's deliverance The energy it takes to live this Deeply troubled life is gone Need help but I won't admit it Least outside these fuckin' songs I'll never be the same May never breathe again Made a promise to myself not to cry on this joint Think I'd know better than to try at this point Blood sweat and tears nah it's drugs sex and fear That I put into my written work And honestly this shit berserker Than some shit from Clerks, life sucks so much dick it hurts I'm not even supposed to be here today... Though I'm four parts Randall one part Dante Nah I'm more like Silent Bob mixed with Jay If he happened to lose his voice that day Beats sublime guess they speechless I'm Gonna take it as a compliment They hate is my accomplishment That statement is preposterous cause really it's indifference And I'm the one that's hating cause I feel so insignificant Entitled to their ignorance and I too am a hypocrite Don't know everything but I know that I am gifted with The shit I script ridiculous just wish I'd get a little bit Of love... I'll never be the same May never breathe again I'll never be the same May never breathe again Broke a promise to myself not to cry on this joint First four lines that I'd write for this joint Had me blubberin' like an angry sufferin' infant Surrounded by love - so oblivious To the pain he's shielded from Hope they never make the mistake Of tellin' him his feelings wrong Ain't a problem child but a child can have problems too It's his party and he'll cry if he wants to dude He got his little dreams so simple so sweet and cute And if his tears were dollars I bet they'd all come true But the fact is they're worth far more than that And the fact is you're blessed far more than cash On those testing days never question faith In that boy who simply won't accept second place Bet he'll take after his uncle in the best of ways And love his little brother more than words could ever say
Written by: Mark Clancy
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