As a special treat for the holiday weekend Southsea's finest, My Dog Sighs, has pasted up 31 paste ups ,featuring Everyman walking through the lyrics of the Smiths' What Difference Does It Make. Get yourself down there, see what you can find. (Note: not all of them lasted through Good Friday).
All men have secrets and here is mine
So let it be known
For we have been through hell and high tide
I think I can 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 now you have gone
And you must be looking very old tonight
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