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30 lines
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Blasphemous Rumours
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Depeche Mode
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Girl of 16, Whole life ahead of her,
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Slashed her wrists, Bored with life.
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Didn't succeed, Thank the Lord for small mercies.
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Fighting back the tears, mother reads the note again.
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Sixteen candles burn in her mind,
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She takes the blame, It's always the same..
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She goes down on her knees and prays.
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I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours, \
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But I think that God's got a sick sense of humour, ) (Repeat)
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And when I die, I expect to find him laughing. /
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Girl of 18, fell in love with everything,
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Found new life in Jesus Christ,
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Hit by a car, ended up on a life-support machine.
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Summer's day, and she passed away,
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Birds are singing in the summer sky,
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Then came the rain, and once again,
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A tear came from her mother's eye.
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I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours, \
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But I think that God's got a sick of humour, ) (Repeat until fade)
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And when I die, I expect to find him laughing. /
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