Take Me to Church Hozier
[Verse 1]
[Em]My lover's got h[Am]umour,[Em] she's the giggle at a fu[Am]neral[G]
Knows everybody's disappr[Am]oval[Em], I should've worshipped her s[Am]ooner[Em]
If the Heavens ever [Am]did speak[Em], she is the last true [Am]mouthpiece[G]
Every Sunday's getting m[Am]ore blea[Em]k, a fresh poison e[Am]ach week[D]
'We were born sick,'[C] you heard them say it
[Em]My church offers no a[Am]bsolutes[Em], she tells me 'worship in the [Am]bedroom'[G]
The only heaven I'll be [Am]sent t[Em]o is when I'm alone w[Am]ith you[D]
I was born sick[C], but I love it. Command me to be well
[Interlude]
A-A-A-A-[G]A- [C]Am[G]en [Cm]Ame[G]n [Cm6]Amen[G] [G5-F#5] [F#5-F5]
[Cborus]
Take me to [Em]church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your l[B]ies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your k[G]nife
Offer me that dea[Am]thless death, good God[Em], let me give you my life[G5-F#5] [F#5-F5]
Take me to c[Em]hurch I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your [B]lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your k[G]nife
Offer me that de[Am]athless death, good G[Em]od, let me give you my life[G5-F#5] [F#5-F5]
[Verse 2]
[Em]If I'm a pagan of the go[Am]od times[Em], my lover's the [Am]sunlight[G]
To keep the Goddess on [Am]my side[Em] she demands a s[Am]acrifice[D]
To drain the whole sea,[C] get something shiny
[Em]Something meaty for the m[Am]ain course[Em], that's a fine looking h[Am]igh horse[G]
What you got in the s[Am]table[Em]? We've a lot of starving f[Am]aithful[D]
That looks tasty,[C] that looks plenty[C], this is hungry work[C]
[Cborus]
Take me to [Em]church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your l[B]ies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your kn[G]ife
Offer me my dea[Am]thless death, good God[Em], let me give you my life[G5-F#5] [F#5-F5]
Take me to ch[Em]urch I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your l[B]ies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your kn[G]ife
Offer me my de[Am]athless death, good G[Em]od, let me give you my life[G5-F#5] [F#5-F5]
[Bridge]
[C]No masters [G]or kings when the r[B7]itual begi[Em]ns
There is n[C]o sweeter [G]innocence than [B7]our gentle [Em]sin
In the m[C]adness and s[G]oil of that [B7]sad earthly sc[Em]ene
Only th[C]en I am h[G]uman, only th[B7]en I am cl[Em]ean [Em/D] Oh[Cmaj7] [C]
[Interlude]
[G]Oh [C]Ame[G]n [Cm]Ame[G]n [Cm6]Amen[G] [G5-F#5] [F#5-F5]
[Cborus]
Take me to [Em]church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your l[B]ies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your k[G]nife
Offer me that d[Am]eathless death, good G[Em]od, let me give you my life[G5-F#5] [F#5-F5]
Take me to c[Em]hurch I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your [B]lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your kn[G]ife
Offer me that d[Am]eathless death, good G[Em]od, let me give you my life[G5-F#5] [F#5-F5] [Em]
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