"Dear Diary" lyrics - TOYAH WILLCOX

Dear diary, dear diary

She's always late, she overslept
Brings the bitchy words with her cigarettes
Left her little mind behind the last film set
Monroe-esque, a bored starlet

Who says boys don't cry?
Who says boys don't cry?

Dear diary

She's always poor but she's being kept
She's always bored, she's always tireless
While you're playing with words
She's playing with the Jet-Set
How about you? She doesn't care less

Who says boys don't cry?
Who says boys don't cry?

Dear Diary

Who said boys don't cry?
Dear diary
It's easy if you really try
Dear diary
Tender hooks so gentle so sharp
Dear diary
Those tender hooks take you gently apart

As night arrives with impending doom
She leaves you sleepless in a litter-ridden room
You want to take her under your wing
She wants someone to make her into something

Who says boys don't cry?
Who says boys don't cry?

Dear Diary

Who said boys don't cry?
Dear diary
It's easy if you really try
Dear diary
Tender hooks so gentle so sharp
Dear diary
Those tender hooks take you gently apart

Dear diary
Who said boys don't cry?
Dear diary
It's easy if you really try
Dear diary
Tender hooks so gentle so sharp
Dear diary
Those tender hooks take you gently apart
Dear diary
Who said boys don't cry?
Dear diary
It's easy if you really try
Dear diary
Tender hooks so gentle so sharp
Dear diary
Those tender hooks take you gently apart

Who says?
Dear diary
Who says?
Dear diary
Who says?
Dear diary
Who says?
Dear diary
Who says?
Dear diary
Who says?
Dear diary
Who says?
Dear diary