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