Take Me To Church Chords by Hozier
Tempo:
64.5 bpm
Chords used:
Em
Am
G
C
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Key:
Em
Am
G
C
B
Em
Am
G
[Em] My [Am] lover's got humor.
[Em] She's the giggle at [Am] a funeral.
[G] Knows everybody's [Am] [Em] disapproval.
I should have worshipped [Am] her sooner.
[Em].
If the heavens [Am] ever did [Em] speak, she's the last [Am] true [G] mouthpiece.
Every [Am] Sunday's getting more [Em] bleak.
Fresh [Am] poison each week.
[D] We were [C] born sick, you heard them [Em] say it.
My church [Am] offers no [Em] absolutes.
She tells me [Am] worship in the [G] bedroom.
The only [Am] heaven I'll be [E] sent to is when [Am] I'm alone with you.
[D] I was [C] born sick, but our lover commanded me to be well.
[G] Amen.
[C] [G] Amen.
[C] [G] [Cm] [G] Amen.
Amen.
[F#].
[Em] Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the [B] shrine.
I'll tell you my sins and you can [G] sharpen your knife.
Offer [Am] me that deathless [Em] dead, the good life.
Let me give you my life.
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the [B] shrine.
I'll tell you my sins and you can [G] sharpen your knife.
Offer [Am] me that death instead.
The good [Em] God, let me give you my life.
If I'm a [Am] pagan of the [Em] good time.
My [Am] love is the [G] sunlight.
Keep the [Am] goddess on [Em] my side.
See the [Am] man's a sacrifice.
[D] Dream the [C] whole scene.
Get some [Em] shiny.
Something [Am] meaty for the [Em] main course.
Let's [Am] find a looking [G] high horse.
What you [Am] got in the stable?.
[Em] Leave the [Am] lot of starving faithful.
[D] That looks [C] tasty.
That looks plenty.
This is hungry work.
Take [Em] me to church, I'll worship like a dog.
At the [B] shrine of your life.
I'll tell you my sins so you can [G] sharpen your knife.
Offer [Am] me my death instead.
The good [Em] God, let me give you my life.
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog.
At the [B] shrine of your life.
I'll tell you my sins so you can [G] sharpen your knife.
Offer [Am] me my death instead.
The good [Em] God, let me give you my life.
[C] No [G] master or king.
[B] When the ritual [Em] begins.
[C] There is no sweeter [G].
innocence.
[B] Than our [Em] death of sin.
[C] In the madness [G] and sorrow.
[B] But that's [Em] selfishly.
[C] Only then [G] I am human.
[B] Only then [Em] I am me [G] [C] Oh .
[G] Oh.
[C] [G] Amen.
[Cm] .
[G] [Cm] Amen [G] Amen.
[F#] [Em] Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog.
At the [B] shrine of your life.
I'll tell you my sins so you can [G] sharpen your knife.
Offer [Am] me my death instead.
The good [Em] God, let me give you my life.
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog.
At the [B] shrine of your life.
I'll tell you my sins so you can [G] sharpen your knife.
Offer [Am] me my death instead.
The good [Em] God, let me give you my life .
.
.
.
[Em] She's the giggle at [Am] a funeral.
[G] Knows everybody's [Am] [Em] disapproval.
I should have worshipped [Am] her sooner.
[Em].
If the heavens [Am] ever did [Em] speak, she's the last [Am] true [G] mouthpiece.
Every [Am] Sunday's getting more [Em] bleak.
Fresh [Am] poison each week.
[D] We were [C] born sick, you heard them [Em] say it.
My church [Am] offers no [Em] absolutes.
She tells me [Am] worship in the [G] bedroom.
The only [Am] heaven I'll be [E] sent to is when [Am] I'm alone with you.
[D] I was [C] born sick, but our lover commanded me to be well.
[G] Amen.
[C] [G] Amen.
[C] [G] [Cm] [G] Amen.
Amen.
[F#].
[Em] Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the [B] shrine.
I'll tell you my sins and you can [G] sharpen your knife.
Offer [Am] me that deathless [Em] dead, the good life.
Let me give you my life.
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the [B] shrine.
I'll tell you my sins and you can [G] sharpen your knife.
Offer [Am] me that death instead.
The good [Em] God, let me give you my life.
If I'm a [Am] pagan of the [Em] good time.
My [Am] love is the [G] sunlight.
Keep the [Am] goddess on [Em] my side.
See the [Am] man's a sacrifice.
[D] Dream the [C] whole scene.
Get some [Em] shiny.
Something [Am] meaty for the [Em] main course.
Let's [Am] find a looking [G] high horse.
What you [Am] got in the stable?.
[Em] Leave the [Am] lot of starving faithful.
[D] That looks [C] tasty.
That looks plenty.
This is hungry work.
Take [Em] me to church, I'll worship like a dog.
At the [B] shrine of your life.
I'll tell you my sins so you can [G] sharpen your knife.
Offer [Am] me my death instead.
The good [Em] God, let me give you my life.
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog.
At the [B] shrine of your life.
I'll tell you my sins so you can [G] sharpen your knife.
Offer [Am] me my death instead.
The good [Em] God, let me give you my life.
[C] No [G] master or king.
[B] When the ritual [Em] begins.
[C] There is no sweeter [G].
innocence.
[B] Than our [Em] death of sin.
[C] In the madness [G] and sorrow.
[B] But that's [Em] selfishly.
[C] Only then [G] I am human.
[B] Only then [Em] I am me [G] [C] Oh .
[G] Oh.
[C] [G] Amen.
[Cm] .
[G] [Cm] Amen [G] Amen.
[F#] [Em] Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog.
At the [B] shrine of your life.
I'll tell you my sins so you can [G] sharpen your knife.
Offer [Am] me my death instead.
The good [Em] God, let me give you my life.
Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog.
At the [B] shrine of your life.
I'll tell you my sins so you can [G] sharpen your knife.
Offer [Am] me my death instead.
The good [Em] God, let me give you my life .
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.
.