Take Me To Church
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Em My lover's got AmhumorEm, she's the giggle at a fAmuneraGl
Knows everybody's disapprAmoval,Em I should've worshipped her soAmoner Em
If the Heavens ever Amdid speakEm, she's the last true mAmouthpieceG
Every Sunday's getting mAmore bleaEmk, a fresh poison eAmach weekD
We were born sick,C you heard them say it
Em My church offers no AmabsoluteEms, she tells me 'worship in the Ambedroom'G
The only heaven I'll be Amsent tEmo is when I'm alone wAmith youD
I was born sickC, but I love it. Command me to be well
A-A-A-A-GA- CAmenG AmeCmn AmeGn Cm G
S/A
(E)--3-2--2-1-- Take me to cEmhurch I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lB7ies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knGife
Offer me that dAmeathless death, good GEmod, let me give you my S/A (E)--5-3--3-2--life
Take me to chEmurch I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lB7ies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knGife
Offer me that dAmeathless death, good GEmod, let me give you my S/Alife
Em If I'm a pagan of the gAmood timeEms, my lover's the AmsunlightG
To keep the Goddess on Ammy sidEme she demands a sacAmrificeD
Drain the whole seaC, get something shiny
Em Something meaty for the Ammain coursEme, that's a fine looking Amhigh horseG
What you got in the sAmtableEm? We've a lot of starving fAmaithfulD
That looks tasty,C that looks plenty, this is hungry work
S/A Take me to cEmhurch I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lB7ies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knGife
Offer me my dAmeathless death, good GEmod, let me give you my S/Alife
Take me to chEmurch I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lB7ies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knGife
Offer me my dAmeathless death, good GEmod, let me give you my S/Alife
C No mastersG or kings when the B7ritual begEmins
There is nCo sweeter Ginnocence than B7our gentle Emsin
In the mCadness and sGoil of that B7sad earthly scEmene
Only thCen I am hGuman, only thB7en I am clEmean D OG/Bh C
GOh CAmenG AmCmen AGmen Cm G
S/A Take me to churcEmh I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies B7
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knGife
Offer me that dAmeathless death, good GEmod, let me give you my S/Alife
Take me to chEmurch I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lB7ies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knGife
Offer me that dAmeathless death, good GEmod, let me give you my S/Alife Em