Depeche Mode - Blasphemous Rumours, аккорды

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Girl of sixteen  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,
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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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                 Amaj
I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours, but I
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think that God's got a sick sense of humour, and
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when I die, I expect to find Him laughing.

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Girl of eighteen,  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
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On a life support machine.

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Summer's day,   as she passed away,
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Birds were singing in the summer sky.
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Then came the rain, and once again,
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a tear fell from her mother's eye.

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                 Amaj
I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours, but I
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think that God's got a sick sense of humour, and
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when I die, I expect to find Him laughing.
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                 Amaj
I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours, but I
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think that God's got a sick sense of humour, and
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when I die, I expect to find Him laughing.
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E9      0 5 4 1 0 0    Dadd+11 x 0 4 2 3 4
B7sus2  x 4 4 2 0 2    Amaj    x 4 2 2 2 4
F#m7+5  x 0 4 2 3 0    Esus4   0 2 2 2 0 0
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