Hozier - Take Me To Church Lyric Video Chords

[Em] My lover's [Am] got [Em] humor.
She's the giggle [Am] at a [G] funeral.
Knows [Am] everybody's [Em] disapproval.
Should've [Am] worshipped her [Em] sooner.
If the [Am] heavens ever [Em] did speak, she's the [Am] last true [G] mouthpiece.
Every [Am] Sunday's getting [Em] more bleak.
A fresh [Am] poison each [D] week.
We [C] were born sick, you heard [Em] them say it.
My [Am] church offers [Em] no absolutes.
She [Am] tells me worship in the [G] bedroom.
The [Am] only heaven I'll be sent [Em] to is [Am] when I'm alone with [D] you.
[C] I was born sick, but I love her.
Command me to be well.
[G] _ [C] Amen.
[G] Amen.
[C] _ _ [G] _
[Cm] [G] Amen.
_ Amen.
[Em] Take me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your [B] light.
I'll tell you my sins and you [G] can sharpen your knife.
[Am] Offer me that deathless death, good [Em] God.
Let me give you my life.
Take me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of [B] your light.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [G] your knife.
Offer me [Am] that deathless death, [Em] good God.
Let me give you my life.
If I'm a pagan [Am] of the good [Em] time, [Am] my love is the [G] sunlight.
[Am] Keep your goddess on my [Em] side.
She [Am] demands a sacrifice.
[D] Bring the whole [C] sea, get [Em] some shiny.
Something meaty [Am] for the main [Em] course.
[Am] Let's a fine looking high [G] horse.
[Am] What you got in the stable?
[Em]
[Am] We've a lot of starving faithful.
[D] That looks tasty.
[C] That looks plenty.
This is hungry [Bm] work.
[Em] Take me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your [B] light.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [G] your knife.
Offer me [Am] that deathless death, good [Em] God.
Let me give you my life.
Take me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of [B] your light.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [G] your knife.
Offer me [Am] that deathless death, good [Em] God.
Let me give you my life.
[C] _ No masters [G] or kings [B] when the ritual [Em] begins.
[C] There is no sweeter [G] innocence [B] than [Em] our deathless sin.
[C] In the mad curse [G] and the soil for [B] that [Em] sin I'll eat.
[C] Only then I [G] am human.
[Bm] Only [Em] then I am clean.
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ [C] [G] Amen.
_ [Cm] _ _ [G] _ [A] _
[G] Amen.
[F#] Amen.
[Em] Take me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your [B] light.
I'll tell you my sins and you [G] can sharpen your knife.
[Am] Offer me that deathless death, good [Em] God.
Let me give you my life.
Take me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your [B] light.
I'll tell you my sins and you [G] can sharpen your knife.
[Am] Offer me that deathless death, good [Em] God.
Let me give you my life. _ _ _ _
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