Take me to church Hozier
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[Zwrotka]
eMy lover's got ahumoureShe's the giggle at a
afuneralGKnows everybody's
adisapprovaleI should've worshipped her
asoonereIf the heavens ever
adid speakeShe's the last true
amouthpieceGEvery Sunday's getting
amore bleakeA fresh poison
aeach weekD"We were born sick,"
C/Gyou heard them say iteMy church offers no aabsoluteseShe tells me, "Worship in the
abedroom."GThe only heaven I'll be
asent toeIs when I'm alone
awith youDI was born sick
C/GBut I love itCommand me to be well
Aa
Gay. CAmGen.CAmGen. cAmGen.[Refren]
G Fis FisTakFe me to echurchI'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your
HliesI'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your
GknifeOffer me that
adeathless deathGood
eGod, let me give you my lifeA G GTakFise me to echurchI'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your
HliesI'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your
GknifeOffer me that
adeathless deathGood
eGod, let me give you my lifAeG G Fis[Zwrotka]
eIf I'm a pagan of the agood timeseMy lover's the
asunlightGTo keep the Goddess on
amy sideeShe demands a
asacrificeDDrain the whole sea
C/GGet something shinyeSomething meaty for the amain courseeThat's a fine-looking
ahigh horseGWhat you got in the
astable?eWe've a lot of starving
afaithfulDThat looks tasty
C/GThat looks plentyThis is hungry w
GorFisk[Refren]
FisTakFe me to echurchI'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your
HliesI'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your
GknifeOffer me that
adeathless deathGood
eGod, let me give you my lifeA G GTakFise me to echurchI'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your
HliesI'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your
GknifeOffer me that
adeathless deathGood
eGod, let me give you my lifAeG G Fis[Mostek]
CNo Masters or GKings when the HRitual begeinsThere is
Cno sweeter Ginnocence than Hour gentle esinIn the
Cmadness and Gsoil of that Hsad earthly esceneOnly
Cthen I am Ghuman, only Hthen I am ecleanOhh
Goh. CAmGen.CAmGen. cAmGen.[Refren]
G Fis FisTakFe me to echurchI'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your
HliesI'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your
GknifeOffer me that
adeathless deathGood
eGod, let me give you my lifeA G GTakFise me to echurchI'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your
HliesI'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your
GknifeOffer me that
adeathless deathGood
eGod, let me give you my lifAeG G Fise
