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F#m Bm F#m My lover’s got humour, Bm A She’s the giggle at a funeral, Bm F#m Knows everybody’s disapproval, Bm F#m I should’ve worshipped her sooner. Bm F#m If the heavens ever did speak, Bm A She’s the last true mouthpiece. Bm F#m Every Sunday’s getting more bleak, Bm E A fresh poison each week. D6 “We were born sick.” You heard them say it. F#m Bm F#m My church offers no absolutes. Bm A She tells me, “Worship in the bedroom.” Bm F#m The only heaven I’ll be sent to Bm E Is when I’m alone with you. D6 I was born sick, but I love it. D A Command me to be well. D A Dm A Dm A A5 G#5 Amen, amen, amen. Chorus: G#5 G5 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 And, good God, B5 A5 Let me give you my life. A5 G#5 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 And, good God, B5 A5 G#5 Let me give you my life. F#m Bm F#m If I’m a pagan of the good times, Bm A My lover’s the sunlight. Bm F#m To keep the goddess on my side, Bm E She demands a sacrifice. D6 To drain the whole sea, F#m Get something shiny. Bm F#m Something meaty for the main course, Bm A That’s a fine-looking high horse. Bm F#m What you got in the stable? Bm E We’ve a lot of starving faithful. D That looks tasty; That looks plenty. This is hungry work. Chorus: 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 And, good God, B5 A5 Let me give you my life. A5 G#5 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 And, good God, B5 A5 G#5 Let me give you my life. D A No masters or kings C#7 F#m When the ritual begins. D A There is no sweeter innocence C#7 F#m Than our gentle sin. D A In the madness and soil C#7 F#m Of that sad earthly scene, D A Only then I am human; C#7 F#m A Only then I am clean. Dmaj D Oh, A D A Dm A Dm A A5 G#5 Oh, amen, amen, amen. Chorus: G#5 G5 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 And, good God, B5 A5 Let me give you my life. A5 G#5 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 And, good God, B5 A5 G#5 Let me give you my life. Instrumental: F#m