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