Hozier //Take me to church//(Sub.Español) Chords
Tempo:
64.325 bpm
Chords used:
Am
Em
G
C
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Em] [Am] My lover's [Em] got humor.
[Am] She's the giggle [G] at a funeral.
Knows [Am] everybody's [Em] disapproval.
I should have [Am] worshipped her [Em] sooner.
If the [Am] heavens ever did [Em] speak, she's the [Am] last true [G] mouthpiece.
Every [Am] Sunday's getting [Em] more bleak.
Fresh [Am] poison each [D] week.
We were [C] born sick, you heard [Em] them say it.
My [Am] church offers no [Em]
absolutes.
She tells [Am] me worship in [G] the bedroom.
The only [Am] heaven I'll be [Em] sent to is when [Am] I'm alone with you.
[D] I [C] was born sick, but I love you.
Demand me to be well.
[G] [C] Amen.
[G] Amen.
[C] [G]
[Cm] [G] Amen.
[F#] [Em] Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the [B] shrine of Inns,
and you can [G] shop and get off of [Am] me.
That deathless, [Em] that's a good God.
Let me give you my life.
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the [B] shrine of Inns,
and you can [G] shop and get off of [Am] me.
That deathless, [Em] that's a good God.
Let me give you my life.
If I'm a [Am] pagan of the [Em] good times,
My [Am] love is the [G] sunlight
Keep the [Am] goddess on my [Em] side
She [Am] demands a [D] sacrifice
Drain the [C] whole sea
Get some [Em] shiny
Something [Am] meaty for the [Em] main course
That's a [Am] fine looking [G] high horse
What you [Am] got in the [Em] stable?
We've a [Am] lot of starving [D] faithful
That looks [C] tasty
That looks plenty
This is [B] hungry work
Take [Em] me to church
Showers you like a dog
At the [B] shrine of your life
I'll tell you my sins
So you can [G] sharpen your knife
I'll feed [Am] my deathless [Em] death
A good God better give you my life
Take me to church
Showers you like a dog
At the shrine [B] of your life
I'll tell you my sins
So you can [G] sharpen your knife
I'll [Am] feed my deathless death
[Em] A good God better give you my life
[C] No [G] mask of a king [B] when the ritual [Em]
begins
[C] There is no [G] sweeter innocence [B] than [Bm] [G] ardent love sin
[C] In the madness [G] and soil [B] of death
[Em]
[Am] Only then [G] I am human
[Bm] Only [Em] then I am queen
[G] [C] [G] Oh, oh, [C] [G] [Cm] [G] amen, [Cm]
[G] amen
[F#] [F] Take [Em] me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine [B] of your life
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
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of [B] your life
I'll tell you my sins and [G] you can sharpen your knife
Offer me [Am] that deathless death, [Em] good God, let me give you my life
[Am] She's the giggle [G] at a funeral.
Knows [Am] everybody's [Em] disapproval.
I should have [Am] worshipped her [Em] sooner.
If the [Am] heavens ever did [Em] speak, she's the [Am] last true [G] mouthpiece.
Every [Am] Sunday's getting [Em] more bleak.
Fresh [Am] poison each [D] week.
We were [C] born sick, you heard [Em] them say it.
My [Am] church offers no [Em]
absolutes.
She tells [Am] me worship in [G] the bedroom.
The only [Am] heaven I'll be [Em] sent to is when [Am] I'm alone with you.
[D] I [C] was born sick, but I love you.
Demand me to be well.
[G] [C] Amen.
[G] Amen.
[C] [G]
[Cm] [G] Amen.
[F#] [Em] Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the [B] shrine of Inns,
and you can [G] shop and get off of [Am] me.
That deathless, [Em] that's a good God.
Let me give you my life.
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the [B] shrine of Inns,
and you can [G] shop and get off of [Am] me.
That deathless, [Em] that's a good God.
Let me give you my life.
If I'm a [Am] pagan of the [Em] good times,
My [Am] love is the [G] sunlight
Keep the [Am] goddess on my [Em] side
She [Am] demands a [D] sacrifice
Drain the [C] whole sea
Get some [Em] shiny
Something [Am] meaty for the [Em] main course
That's a [Am] fine looking [G] high horse
What you [Am] got in the [Em] stable?
We've a [Am] lot of starving [D] faithful
That looks [C] tasty
That looks plenty
This is [B] hungry work
Take [Em] me to church
Showers you like a dog
At the [B] shrine of your life
I'll tell you my sins
So you can [G] sharpen your knife
I'll feed [Am] my deathless [Em] death
A good God better give you my life
Take me to church
Showers you like a dog
At the shrine [B] of your life
I'll tell you my sins
So you can [G] sharpen your knife
I'll [Am] feed my deathless death
[Em] A good God better give you my life
[C] No [G] mask of a king [B] when the ritual [Em]
begins
[C] There is no [G] sweeter innocence [B] than [Bm] [G] ardent love sin
[C] In the madness [G] and soil [B] of death
[Em]
[Am] Only then [G] I am human
[Bm] Only [Em] then I am queen
[G] [C] [G] Oh, oh, [C] [G] [Cm] [G] amen, [Cm]
[G] amen
[F#] [F] Take [Em] me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine [B] of your life
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
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of [B] your life
I'll tell you my sins and [G] you can sharpen your knife
Offer me [Am] that deathless death, [Em] good God, let me give you my life
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[Em] [Am] My lover's [Em] got humor.
[Am] She's the giggle [G] at a funeral.
Knows [Am] everybody's [Em] disapproval.
I should have [Am] worshipped her [Em] sooner.
If the [Am] heavens ever did [Em] speak, she's the [Am] last true [G] mouthpiece.
Every [Am] Sunday's getting [Em] more bleak.
Fresh [Am] poison each [D] week.
We were [C] born sick, you heard [Em] them say it.
My [Am] church offers no [Em]
absolutes.
She tells [Am] me worship in [G] the bedroom.
The only [Am] heaven I'll be [Em] sent to is when [Am] I'm alone with you.
[D] I [C] was born sick, but I love you.
Demand me to be well.
[G] _ [C] Amen.
[G] Amen.
[C] _ [G] _ _
[Cm] [G] Amen.
_ [F#] _ [Em] Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the [B] shrine of _ Inns,
and you can [G] shop and get off of [Am] me.
That deathless, [Em] that's a good God.
Let me give you my life.
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the [B] shrine of _ Inns,
and you can [G] shop and get off of [Am] me.
That deathless, [Em] that's a good God.
Let me give you my life.
If I'm a [Am] pagan of the [Em] good times,
My [Am] love is the [G] sunlight
Keep the [Am] goddess on my [Em] side
She [Am] demands a [D] sacrifice
Drain the [C] whole sea
Get some [Em] shiny
Something [Am] meaty for the [Em] main course
That's a [Am] fine looking [G] high horse
What you [Am] got in the [Em] stable?
We've a [Am] lot of starving [D] faithful
That looks [C] tasty
That looks plenty
This is [B] hungry work
Take [Em] me to church
Showers you like a dog
At the [B] shrine of your life
I'll tell you my sins
So you can [G] sharpen your knife
I'll feed [Am] my deathless [Em] death
A good God better give you my life
Take me to church
Showers you like a dog
At the shrine [B] of your life
I'll tell you my sins
So you can [G] sharpen your knife
I'll [Am] feed my deathless death
[Em] A good God better give you my life
_ [C] No [G] mask of a king [B] when the ritual [Em]
begins
[C] There is no [G] sweeter innocence [B] than [Bm] [G] ardent love sin
[C] In the madness [G] and soil [B] of death
[Em] _
[Am] Only then [G] I am human
[Bm] Only [Em] then I am queen
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] Oh, oh, [C] _ _ [G] _ [Cm] _ [G] amen, _ [Cm]
[G] amen
_ [F#] [F] Take [Em] me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine [B] of your life
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
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of [B] your life
I'll tell you my sins and [G] you can sharpen your knife
Offer me [Am] that deathless death, [Em] good God, let me give you my life _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] She's the giggle [G] at a funeral.
Knows [Am] everybody's [Em] disapproval.
I should have [Am] worshipped her [Em] sooner.
If the [Am] heavens ever did [Em] speak, she's the [Am] last true [G] mouthpiece.
Every [Am] Sunday's getting [Em] more bleak.
Fresh [Am] poison each [D] week.
We were [C] born sick, you heard [Em] them say it.
My [Am] church offers no [Em]
absolutes.
She tells [Am] me worship in [G] the bedroom.
The only [Am] heaven I'll be [Em] sent to is when [Am] I'm alone with you.
[D] I [C] was born sick, but I love you.
Demand me to be well.
[G] _ [C] Amen.
[G] Amen.
[C] _ [G] _ _
[Cm] [G] Amen.
_ [F#] _ [Em] Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the [B] shrine of _ Inns,
and you can [G] shop and get off of [Am] me.
That deathless, [Em] that's a good God.
Let me give you my life.
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the [B] shrine of _ Inns,
and you can [G] shop and get off of [Am] me.
That deathless, [Em] that's a good God.
Let me give you my life.
If I'm a [Am] pagan of the [Em] good times,
My [Am] love is the [G] sunlight
Keep the [Am] goddess on my [Em] side
She [Am] demands a [D] sacrifice
Drain the [C] whole sea
Get some [Em] shiny
Something [Am] meaty for the [Em] main course
That's a [Am] fine looking [G] high horse
What you [Am] got in the [Em] stable?
We've a [Am] lot of starving [D] faithful
That looks [C] tasty
That looks plenty
This is [B] hungry work
Take [Em] me to church
Showers you like a dog
At the [B] shrine of your life
I'll tell you my sins
So you can [G] sharpen your knife
I'll feed [Am] my deathless [Em] death
A good God better give you my life
Take me to church
Showers you like a dog
At the shrine [B] of your life
I'll tell you my sins
So you can [G] sharpen your knife
I'll [Am] feed my deathless death
[Em] A good God better give you my life
_ [C] No [G] mask of a king [B] when the ritual [Em]
begins
[C] There is no [G] sweeter innocence [B] than [Bm] [G] ardent love sin
[C] In the madness [G] and soil [B] of death
[Em] _
[Am] Only then [G] I am human
[Bm] Only [Em] then I am queen
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] Oh, oh, [C] _ _ [G] _ [Cm] _ [G] amen, _ [Cm]
[G] amen
_ [F#] [F] Take [Em] me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine [B] of your life
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
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of [B] your life
I'll tell you my sins and [G] you can sharpen your knife
Offer me [Am] that deathless death, [Em] good God, let me give you my life _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _