All men have secrets and here is mine
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So let it be known
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For we have been through hell and high tide
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I can surely rely on you ...
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And yet you start to recoil
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Heavy words are so lightly thrown
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But still I'd leap in front of a flying bullet for you
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So, what difference does it make ?
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So, what difference does it make ?
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It makes none
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But now you have gone
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And you must be looking very old tonight
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The devil will find work for idle hands to do
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I stole and I lied, and why ?
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Because you asked me to !
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But now you make me feel so ashamed
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Because I've only got two hands
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Well, I'm still fond of you, oh-ho-oh
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So, what difference does it make ?
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Oh, what difference does it make ?
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Oh, it makes none
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But now you have gone
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And your prejudice won't keep you warm tonight
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Oh, the devil will find work for idle hands to do
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I stole, and then I lied
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Just because you asked me to
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But now you know the truth about me
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You won't see me anymore
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Well, I'm still fond of you, oh-ho-oh
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But no more apologies
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No more, no more apologies
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Oh, I'm too tired
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I'm so sick and tired
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And I'm feeling very sick and ill today
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But I'm still fond of you, oh-ho-oh
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Oh, my sacred one ...
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Oh ...
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WHAT DIFFERENCE DOES IT MAKE ?
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| The Smiths |
