Capo : fret 5
C#m F#m
my lover's got humour
C#m F#m
she's the giggle at a funeral
E F#m
knows everybody's disapproval
C#m F#m
I should've worshipped her sooner
C#m F#m
if the heavens ever did speak
C#m F#m
she is the last true mouth piece
E F#m
every sunday's getting more bleak
C#m F#m
a fresh poison each week
B
we were born sick,
A
you heard them say it..
C#m F#m
my church offers no absolutes
C#m F#m
she tells me 'worship in the bedroom
E F#m
the only heaven I'll be sent to
C#m F#m
is when I'm alone with you
B A
I was born sick, but I love
A
command me to be well..
E A E
a.. a..men..
A E Am E D-D#
a..men.. a..men..
(Chorus)
D# -D C#m
take me to church
I'll worship like a dog
G#
at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins
E
and you can sharpen your knife
F#m
offer me that deathless death
C#m D-D#
good God, let me give you my life..
D# -D C#m
take me to church
I'll worship like a dog
G#
at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins
E
and you can sharpen your knife
F#m
offer me that deathless death
Bm D-C# C#-C
good God, let me give you my life..
C#m F#m
if I'm a pagan of the good times
C#m F#m
my lover's the sunlight
E F#m
to keep the Goddess on my side
C#m F#m
she demands a sacrifice
B
to drain the whole sea
A
get something shiny
C#m F#m
something meaty for the main course
C#m F#m
that's a fine looking high horse
E F#m
what you got in the stable..
C#m F#m
we've a lot of starving faithful
B A
that looks tasty, that looks plenty
A
this is hungry work..
(Chorus)
D# -D C#m
take me to church
I'll worship like a dog
G#
at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins
E
and you can sharpen your knife
F#m
offer me that deathless death
C#m D-D#
good God, let me give you my life..
D# -D C#m
take me to church
I'll worship like a dog
G#
at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins
E
and you can sharpen your knife
F#m
offer me that deathless death
Bm D-C# C#-C
good God, let me give you my life..
A E
no masters or kings..
G# E
when the ritual begins..
A E
there is no sweeter innocence
G# E
than our gentle sin..
A E
in the madness and soil
G# E
of that sad, earthly scene..
A E
only then I am human..
G# C#m B A E
only then I am clean.. ooh.. ooh..
A -E Am E Am E D-D#
a..men.. a..men.. a..men..
(Chorus)
D# -D C#m
take me to church
I'll worship like a dog
G#
at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins
E
and you can sharpen your knife
F#m
offer me that deathless death
C#m D-D#
good God, let me give you my life..
D# -D C#m
take me to church
I'll worship like a dog
G#
at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins
E
and you can sharpen your knife
F#m
offer me that deathless death
Bm D-C# C#-C Bm
good God, let me give you my life..
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F#m Bm
my lover's got humour
F#m Bm
she's the giggle at a funeral
A Bm
knows everybody's disapproval
F#m Bm
I should've worshipped her sooner
F#m Bm
if the heavens ever did speak
F#m Bm
she is the last true mouth piece
A Bm
every sunday's getting more bleak
F#m Bm
a fresh poison each week
E
we were born sick,
D
you heard them say it..
F#m Bm
my church offers no absolutes
F#m Bm
she tells me 'worship in the bedroom
A Bm
the only heaven I'll be sent to
F#m Bm
is when I'm alone with you
E D
I was born sick, but I love
D
command me to be well..
A D A
a.. a..men..
D A Dm A G-G#
a..men.. a..men..
(Chorus)
G# -G F#m
take me to church
I'll worship like a dog
C#
at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins
A
and you can sharpen your knife
Bm
offer me that deathless death
F#m G-G#
good God, let me give you my life..
G# -G F#m
take me to church
I'll worship like a dog
C#
at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins
A
and you can sharpen your knife
Bm
offer me that deathless death
Em G-F# F#-F
good God, let me give you my life..
F#m Bm
if I'm a pagan of the good times
F#m Bm
my lover's the sunlight
A Bm
to keep the Goddess on my side
F#m Bm
she demands a sacrifice
E
to drain the whole sea
D
get something shiny
F#m Bm
something meaty for the main course
F#m Bm
that's a fine looking high horse
A Bm
what you got in the stable..
F#m Bm
we've a lot of starving faithful
E D
that looks tasty, that looks plenty
D
this is hungry work..
(Chorus)
G# -G F#m
take me to church
I'll worship like a dog
C#
at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins
A
and you can sharpen your knife
Bm
offer me that deathless death
F#m G-G#
good God, let me give you my life..
G# -G F#m
take me to church
I'll worship like a dog
C#
at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins
A
and you can sharpen your knife
Bm
offer me that deathless death
Em G-F# F#-F
good God, let me give you my life..
D A
no masters or kings..
C# A
when the ritual begins..
D A
there is no sweeter innocence
C# A
than our gentle sin..
D A
in the madness and soil
C# A
of that sad, earthly scene..
D A
only then I am human..
C# F#m E D A
only then I am clean.. ooh.. ooh..
D -A Dm A Dm A G-G#
a..men.. a..men.. a..men..
(Chorus)
G# -G F#m
take me to church
I'll worship like a dog
C#
at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins
A
and you can sharpen your knife
Bm
offer me that deathless death
F#m G-G#
good God, let me give you my life..
G# -G F#m
take me to church
I'll worship like a dog
C#
at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins
A
and you can sharpen your knife
Bm
offer me that deathless death
Em G-F# F#-F Em
good God, let me give you my life..