[Intro]
There are men who say they don't cry
It's not my fault, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
Johnny

[Verse 1]
I always happen to find a few flaws
And a few flaws are enough to let my imagination run wild
At the rhythm at which things go
I wonder what my wife will look like
I put all my energy into the music
Without counting on women or punishments
I gotta prepare the ammuniton
I gotta move with the quickness
My wife will be quiet
With extraordinary patience
A pair of tender tits
When I'm done venting to her, she'll want even more
She'll have curves, and I'll have lust
In the meantime, I'll keep racking up losses
Playing with women leads to failure
Playing with the Devil leads to trouble

[Chorus]
There are men who say they don't cry
There are men who say they don't cry
It's not my fault, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
Not my fault, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
There are men who say they don't cry
There are men who say they don't cry
It's not my fault, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny

[Verse 2]
One Saturday night in my room
A dirty slut story in my porn, I stay inside
Sometimes I'm scared I'll get bored of life
Or ignored like those fucking ads in the métro
My neighbor farts like an exhaust pipe
I turn up the bass
He wants to chew me out and tear out my pupils
I'm eating a sandwich that I put curry in
4:30 in the morning and I don't give a fuck about anything but a bitch in high heels
I could call her, but it's not worth it
Instead, I write and play videogames
My neighbor hears guns instead of moans
Because she never came back
I could talk about going from love to hate
I put all my pain on paper
I put all my pain on paper
I put all my pain on paper

[Chorus]
There are men who say they don't cry
There are men who say they don't cry
It's not my fault, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
Not my fault, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, hey
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny

[Outro]
Left to talk to other girls
I left you to talk to other girls
I left you to talk to other girls
To other girls
I left you to talk to other girls