EmAmEm
My lover's got humour
AmG
She's the giggle at a funeral
AmEm
Knows everybody's disapproval
AmEm
I should've worshipped her sooner
AmEm
If the Heavens ever did speak
AmG
She is the last true mouth piece
AmEm
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
AmD
A fresh poison each week
CEm
'We were born sick, you heard them say it
AmEm
My church offers no absolutes
AmG
She tells me 'worship in the bedroom'
AmEm
The only heaven I'll be sent to
AmD
Is when I'm alone with you
C
I was born sick, but I love it
Command me to be well
GCGCGCmGGF#F#F
Aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaamen Aaaaaaaamen Amen
ย
Em
Take me to church
B7
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
G
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Am
Offer me that deathless death
Em Am G G F# = *power chords
Good God, let me give you my life
ย
EmAm
If I'm a pagan of the good times
EmAm
My lover's the sunlight
GAm
To keep the Goddess on my side
EmAm
She demands a sacrifice
D
To drain the whole sea
C
Get something shiny
ย
EmAmEm
Something meaty for the main course
AmG
That's a fine looking high horse
AmEm
What you got in the stable?
Am
We've a lot of starving faithful
D
That looks tasty
C
That looks plenty
CGF#F#F
This is hungry work
ย
Em
Take me to church
B7
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
G
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Am
Offer me that deathless death
Em Am G G F# = *power chords
Good God, let me give you my life
ย
CGB7Em
No masters or kings when the ritual begins
CGB7Em
There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin
CGB7Em
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
CG
Only then I am human
ย
B7EmDC
Only then I am clean
ย
GCGCmGCmGGF#F#F
Amenm Amen Amen
ย
Em
Take me to church
B7
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
G
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Am
Offer me that deathless death
Em Am G G F# = *power chords
Good God, let me give you my life