depeche-mode-blasphemous-rumours

Depeche Mode-Blasphemous Rumours. [Verse 1] Girl of sixteen, whole life ahead of her Slashed her wrists, bored with life Didn&succeed, thank the Lord For small mercies [Verse 2] Fighting back the tears, mother reads the note again Sixteen candles burn in her mind She takes the blame, it&always the same She goes down on her knees and prays [Chorus] I don&want to start any blasphemous rumours But I think that God&got a sick sense of humour And when I die, I expect to find him laughing [Interlude] [Chorus] I don&want to start any blasphemous rumours But I think that God&got a sick sense of humour And when I die, I expect to find him laughing [Verse 3] Girl of eighteen, fell in love with everything Found new life in Jesus Christ Hit by a car, ended up On a life support machine [Sound effect] [Verse 4] Summer&day as she passed away Birds were singing in the summer sky Then came the rain and once again A tear fell from her mother&eye [Chorus] I don&want to start any blasphemous rumours But I think that God&got a sick sense of humour And when I die, I expect to find him laughing I don&want to start any blasphemous rumours But I think that God&got a sick sense of humour And when I die, I expect to find him laughing I don&want to start any blasphemous rumours But I think that God&got a sick sense of humour And when I die, I expect to find him laughing I don&want to start any blasphemous rumours But I think that God&got a sick sense of humour And when I die, I expect to find...