Luyện nghe bài hát Blasphemous Rumours

Girl of sixteen, whole life of her
Slashed her
with life, didn't succeed
Thank the Lord for mercies

back the tears, mother reads the note again
Sixteen burn in her mind
She takes the blame, always the same
She down on her knees and prays

I want to start
Any rumors
But I think God's
Got a sense of humor
And I die
I expect to Him laughing

I want to start
Any blasphemous
But I think that
Got a sick sense of
And I die
I expect to Him laughing

Girl of eighteen in love with everything
Found new life in Jesus
Hit by a car up
On a support machine

Summer's day as she away
Birds were singing in the sky
came the rain and once again
A tear fell from her eye

I don't to start
Any blasphemous
But I think that
Got a sense of humor
And I die
I expect to Him laughing

I don't want to
Any rumors
But I think God's
Got a sick sense of
And I die
I expect to find Him

I want to start
Any blasphemous
But I that God's
Got a sick of humor
And I die
I expect to Him laughing

I want to start
Any blasphemous
But I think that
Got a sick sense of
And I die
I to find Him laughing

I want to start
Any rumors
But I that God's
Got a sense of humor
And I die
I expect to Him laughing