What Difference Does It Make?

Omens have secrets and here is mine, So let it be known. For we've been through hell and I died so I can rely on you. And yet you start to recoil heavy words so Lightly thrown. But still I'd leap in front of a flying Bullet for you. What difference does it make? Ooh. What difference does it make? It makes none, But now you have gone, and you must be Lucky very old tonight. The devil we find work for idle hands to Do. I stole and I lie and why? 'Cause you asked me to. And now you make me feel such shame 'cause I've only got two hands. Well, I'm still fine with you. Oh-oh, oh-oh. What difference does it make? Ooh. What difference does it make? It makes none, But now you have gone, and your Prejudice won't keep you warm tonight. The devil we find work for idle hands to Do. I stole and I lie just 'cause you asked Me to. And now you know the truth about me, You won't see me anymore. Well, I'm still fine with you. Oh-oh, oh-oh. No more apologies. Ooh. No more apologies. I'm too tired. I'm so sick and tired. And I'm feeling very sick and ill Today. My sacred bone. My sacred bone. My sacred bone. My sacred bone. My sacred Bone. My sacred bone. My sacred bone. My My sacred bone. My sacred bone.