Capo : fret 5
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# D-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 D-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
Bm D-C# C#-C
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 D-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
Bm D-C# C#-C
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# D-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 D-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
Bm D-C# C#-C Bm
good God, let me give you my life..
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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 G-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 G-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
Em G-F# F#-F
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 G-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
Em G-F# F#-F
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 G-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 G-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
Em G-F# F#-F Em
good God, let me give you my life..