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Dm Dear diFary, wBbhat a day it's bAeen
It was cold out, side my door
It's over, will tomorrow be the same
DDmear diary,F it's bBbeen just like a drAeam
So many, people by the score
I know that, they're really not to blame
WDmoke up too lFate, wasn't whEere I should have bAeen
Rushing around, so senselessly
If they weren't so blind, then surely they'd see
DmFor goodness sFake, what's hEappening to mAe
They don't notice, there's people like me
There's a much better way, for them to be
Write liDmghtly, yours truFly, dear diaGry Go %(2)
Write lightly, yours truly, dear diary
Inside me, yours truly, dear diary Go &
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ThBbey don't know what they're plaFying
No they'veBb no way of knowing what the Fgame is
So they cAmarry on Bbdoing what they cGan
OutsDmide me, and polFitely, dear diGary Go %(3)
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Dm DeaFr diary,Bb it was cold today A
Dm Bit of sun came out laFter
So I went Bbout and strolled about looking at the shAops
Dm Didn't really see anythiFng I liked, sBbo I didn't buy anything A
Dm F On the way home I pBbosted a letterA
Dm Been quFite a nice day Bb A
Dm Somebody exploded an HF-bomb today,Bb Aafraid it wasn't anybody IDm knew
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