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Would you like to read these diaries? Do you think that they tell the untold tale of me I'm sorry baby for what you won't see I'm going to pile them up in a heap and watch em burn Who am I truly writing to Certainly isn't me and it probably isn't you Certainly isn't for the sake of posterity I'm gonna set 'em in a metal bin and watch 'em burn Just think of all the trees Wasted on these on these pointless pleas Would you wager acres worth? I'd say at least 3 in '93 If someone ever wanted to publish these They'd certainly be banned for being boring And we would surely throw such a party When we throw them in a hole in the Earth And watch 'em burn You'll be invited to my party When I'll throw them in a hole in the Earth And watch 'em burn