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