What Difference Does It Make? Lyrics - Standards & Practices - Face To Face

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 

So what difference does it make? 

So what difference does it make? 

It makes none but you have gone 

And you must be looking very old tonight 

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 feel so ashamed 

Because I've only got two hands 

Well, I'm still fond of you 

So, what difference does it make? 

It makes none but you have gone 

And your prejudice won't keep you warm tonight 

The devil will find work for idle hands to do 

I stole and I lied, and why? Just because you asked me to 

But you know the truth about me 

You won't see me anymore 

I'm still fond of you 

So no more apologies, no more apologies 

I'm too tired, I'm too sick and tired 

And I'm feeling very sick and ill today 

But I'm still fond of you 

Oh, ho, oh, oh, my sacred one, oh