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Girl of sixteen, whole life ahead of her
slashed her wrists, bored with life
didnand't succeed, thank the lord
for small mercies
Fighting back the tears, mother reads the note again
sixteen candles burn in her mind
she takes the blame, itand's always the same
she goes down on her knees and prays
I donand't want to start any blasphemous rumours
but i think that godand's got a sick sense of humor
and when i die i expect to find him laughing
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
Summerand's day, as she passed away
birds were singing in the summer sky
then came the rain, and once again
a tear fell from her motherand's eye
I donand't want to start any blasphemous rumours
but i think that godand's got a sick sense of humor
and when i die i expect to find him laughing
Ssss....
Depeche mode
Blasphemous rumours
Blasphemous rumours
Girl of sixteen, whole life ahead of her
slashed her wrists, bored with life
didnand't succeed, thank the lord
for small mercies
Fighting back the tears, mother reads the note again
sixteen candles burn in her mind
she takes the blame, itand's always the same
she goes down on her knees and prays
I donand't want to start any blasphemous rumours
but i think that godand's got a sick sense of humor
and when i die i expect to find him laughing
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
Summerand's day, as she passed away
birds were singing in the summer sky
then came the rain, and once again
a tear fell from her motherand's eye
I donand't want to start any blasphemous rumours
but i think that godand's got a sick sense of humor
and when i die i expect to find him laughing
Ssss....