Take Me to Church Hozier
>(Verse 1)
[Em]My lover's got [Am]humour[Em]
She's the giggle at a f[Am]uneral[G]
Knows everybody's disap[Am]proval[Em]
I should've worshipped her s[Am]ooner[Em]
If the Heavens ever d[Am]id spea[Em]k
She is the last true [Am]mouth piece[G]
Every Sunday's getting m[Am]ore blea[Em]k
A fresh poison e[Am]ach we[D]ek
'We were born sick,[C] you heard them say it[Em]
My church offers no ab[Am]solute[Em]s
She tells me 'worship in the [Am]bedroo[G]m'
The only heaven I'll be s[Am]ent t[Em]o
Is when I'm alone w[Am]ith y[D]ou
I was born sick[C], but I love it
Command me to be well
[G]Aaaaaaa[C]aa [G]aaaaaaaa[C]amen. Aaa[G]aaaaame[Cm]n. [G]Ame[G]n[-] [F#] [/] [F#] [-] [F] [Em]
(Chorus)(2x)
Take me to chu[Em]rch
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