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got humour

She's the giggle

at a funeral

Knows everybody's

disapproval

I should've worshiped

her sooner

If the heavens

ever did speak

she's the last

true mouthpiece

Every Sunday's

gettin' more bleak

A fresh poison

each week

We were born sick

you heard them say it

My Church offers

no absolute

She tells me

worship in the bedroom

The only heaven

I'll be sent to

is when I'm

alone with you

I was born sick

but I love it

Command me to be well

Amen, amen

amen, amen

Take me to church

I'll worship like

a dog at the

shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins

and you can

sharpen your knife

Offer me that

deathless death

Good God, let me

give you my life

Take me to church

I'll worship like

a dog at the

shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins

and you can

sharpen your knife

Offer me that

deathless death

Good God, let me

give you my life

I'm a pagan

of the good times

My lover's

the sunlight

Keep the Goddess

on my side

She demands

a sacrifice

Drain the whole sea

Get somethin' shiny

Somethin' meaty for

the main course

That's a fine

lookin' high horse

What you got

in the stable

We've a lot of

starvin' faithful

That looks tasty

That looks plenty

This is hungry work

Take me to church

I'll worship like

a dog at the

shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins

and you can

sharpen your knife

Offer me that

deathless death

Good God, let me

give you my life

Take me to church

I'll worship like

a dog at the

shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins

and you can

sharpen your knife

Offer me that

deathless death

Good God, let me

give you my life

No masters or kings

when the ritual begins

There is no

sweeter innocence

than our gentle sin

In the madness and soil

of that sad

earthly scene

Only then I am human

Only then I am clean

Oh, oh, amen

amen, amen

Take me to church

I'll worship like

a dog at the

shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins

and you can

sharpen your knife

Offer me that

deathless death

Good God, let me

give you my life

Take me to church

I'll worship like

a dog at the

shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins

and you can

sharpen your knife

Offer me that

deathless death

Good God, let me

give you my life

Hozier by Take Me To Church - Lyrics & Covers