Les Hommes Ne Pleurent Pas [English translation]

[Intro]

There are men that say they don't cry

It's not my fault, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny

[Verse 1]

I always manage to find some faults

And some flaws, it's enough to say bullsh*t

At the rhythm at which things go

I'm asking myself what my wife will look like

I put all my strength in music

Without counting on women and punishments

I have to prepare the ammunition

I have to start as keen

My wife will be quiet

With extraordinary patience

A pair of sensitive breasts

Even when I give her a piece of my mind, she'd still want me

She'll have the curves, I'll have the envy

In the meantime, I'll collect defeat

Playing with women leads to failure

Playing with the devil creates trouble

[Chorus] (x2)

There are men that say they don't cry

There are men that say they don't cry

It's not my fault, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny,

Not my fault, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny

[Verse 1]

Another Saturday night in my room

A dirty story of a bitch in porn, I don't go out

Sometimes I'm afraid of getting boring or being forgotten

Like the f*cking ads on the tromé

My neighbour farts like a hose, I put the bass down

He wants to pass me soap, I tear my pupils out

I eat a sandwich in which I put curry

4:30 in the morning and I don't give a damn about anything but a big heeled bitch

I could call her but it's not worth it (it's not worth it)

Instead, I write and play

The neighbour hears guns instead of moaning

Because she never came back

I could talk of loving to hate (of loving to hate)

I put all my pain on paper

I put all my pain on paper

I put all my pain on paper

[Chorus] (x2)

There are men that say they don't cry

There are men that say they don't cry

It's not my fault, Johnny, Johnny

Johnny, Johnny

[Outro]

Some men say they don't cry

Left to talk to other girls

I left you to talk to other girls

Johnny

• Artist:Roméo Elvis
• Album:Morale 2