83) The Smiths

[Verse 1]
All men have secrets and here is mine
So let it be known
We have been through hell and high tide
I can surely rely on you
And yet you start to recoil
Heavy words are so lightly thrown
But still I'd leap in front of a flying bullet for you

[Chorus 1]
So, what difference does it make?
So, what difference does it make?
It makes none
But now you have gone
And you must be looking very old tonight

[Verse 2]
The devil will find work for idle hands to do
I stole and I lied, and why?
Because you asked me to
But now you make me feel so ashamed
Because I've only got two hands
Well, I'm still fond of you, oh-ho-oh

[Chorus 2]
So, what difference does it make? Oh
So, what difference does it make? Oh-ho
It makes none
But now you have gone
And your prejudice won't keep you warm tonight