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Depeche Mode - Singles 7–12 - Blasphemous Rumours
Singles 7–12
Disc 1
01. Get the Balance Right!
02. The Great Outdoors!
03. Get the Balance Right! (Combination mix)
04. Tora! Tora! Tora! (live)
Disc 2
01. Everything Counts
02. Work Hard
03. Everything Counts (in Larger Amounts)
04. Work Hard (East End remix)
Disc 3
01. Love in Itself.2
02. Fools
03. Love in Itself.3
04. Fools (Bigger)
05. Love in Itself.4
Disc 4
01. People Are People
02. In Your Memory
03. People Are People (Different mix)
04. In Your Memory (Slick mix)
Disc 5
01. Master and Servant
02. (Set Me Free) Remotivate Me
03. Master and Servant (Slavery Whip mix)
04. (Set Me Free) Remotivate Me (Release mix)
05. Master and Servant (Voxless)
Disc 6
01. Blasphemous Rumours
02. Told You So (live)
03. Somebody (remix)
04. Everything Counts (live)
Girl of 16, whole life ahead of her
Slashed her wrists, bored with life
Didn't succeed, thank the Lord
For small mercies

Fighting back the tears, mother reads the note again
16 candles burn in her mind
She takes the blame, it's always the same
She goes down on her knees and prays

I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God's got a sick sense of humour
And when I die, I expect to find him laughing

I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God's got a sick sense of humour
And when I die, I expect to find him laughing

Girl of 18, fell in love with everything
Found new life in Jesus Christ
Hit by a car, ended up on a life support machine

Summer'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 mother's eye

I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God's got a sick sense of humour
And when I die, I expect to find him laughing

I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God's got a sick sense of humour
And when I die, I expect to find him laughing

I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God's got a sick sense of humour
And when I die, I expect to find him laughing

I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God's got a sick sense of humour
And when I die, I expect to find him laughing

I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God's got a sick sense of humour
And when I die, I expect to find him laughing