Take Me To Church
Hozier
EmMy lover's got AmhumourEm
She's the giggle at a AmfuneralG
Knows everybody's AmdisapprovalEm
I should've worshipped her AmsoonerEm
If the heavens ever Amdid speakEm
She's the last true AmmouthpieceG
Every Sunday's getting Ammore bleakEm
A fresh poison Ameach weekD
"We were born sick," C/Gyou heard them say it
EmMy church offers no AmabsolutesEm
She tells me, "Worship in the Ambedroom."G
The only heaven I'll be Amsent toEm
Is when I'm alone Amwith youD
I was born sick
C/GBut I love it
Command me to be well
AaGay. CAmGen. CAmGen. CmAmGen.
GF#F#TakFe me to Emchurch
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your Hlies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your Gknife
Offer me that Amdeathless death
Good EmGod, let me give you my life
AGGTakF#e me to Emchurch
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your Hlies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your Gknife
Offer me that Amdeathless death
Good EmGod, let me give you my lifAeGGF#
EmIf I'm a pagan of the Amgood timesEm
My lover's the AmsunlightG
To keep the Goddess on Ammy sideEm
She demands a AmsacrificeD
Drain the whole sea
C/GGet something shiny
EmSomething meaty for the Ammain courseEm
That's a fine-looking Amhigh horseG
What you got in the Amstable?Em
We've a lot of starving AmfaithfulD
That looks tasty
C/GThat looks plenty
This is hungry wGorF#k
F#TakFe me to Emchurch
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your Hlies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your Gknife
Offer me that Amdeathless death
Good EmGod, let me give you my life
AGGTakF#e me to Emchurch
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your Hlies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your Gknife
Offer me that Amdeathless death
Good EmGod, let me give you my lifAeGGF#
CNo Masters or GKings when the HRitual begEmins
There is Cno sweeter Ginnocence than Hour gentle Emsin
In the Cmadness and Gsoil of that Hsad earthly Emscene
Only Cthen I am Ghuman, only Hthen I am Emclean
Ohh Goh. CAmGen. CAmGen. CmAmGen.
GF#F#TakFe me to Emchurch
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your Hlies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your Gknife
Offer me that Amdeathless death
Good EmGod, let me give you my life
AGGTakF#e me to Emchurch
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your Hlies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your Gknife
Offer me that Amdeathless death
Good EmGod, let me give you my lifAeGGF#
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