Fm A#m Fm My loverʼs got humour, A#m G# Sheʼs the giggle at a funeral A#m Fm Knows everybodyʼs disapproval A#m Fm I shouldʼve worshipped her sooner A#m Fm If the Heavens ever did speak A#m G# She is the last true mouthpiece A#m Fm Every Sundayʼs getting more bleak A#m D#9 A fresh poison each week C# Fm We were born sick, you heard them say it A#m Fm My church offers no absolutes A#m G# She tells me ʼworship in the bedroomʼ A#m Fm The only heaven Iʼll be sent to A#m D#9 Is when Iʼm alone with you C# I was born sick, but I love it C# Command me to be well G# C# G# C#m G# C#m G# Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen. Chorus: Fm Take me to church Fm C7 Iʼll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies C7 G# Iʼll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife G# A#m Offer me that deathless death Fm Good God, let me give you my life Fm A#m Fm If Iʼm a pagan of the good times A#m G# My loverʼs the sunlight A#m Fm To keep the Goddess on my side A#m D#9 She demands a sacrifice C# To drain the whole sea C# Fm Get something shiny A#m Fm Something meaty for the main course A#m G# Thatʼs a fine looking high horse C# Fm What you got in the stable? A#m D#9 Weʼve a lot of starving faithful C# That looks tasty C# That looks plenty C# This is hungry work Chorus: Fm Take me to church Fm C7 Iʼll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies C7 G# Iʼll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife G# A#m Offer me that deathless death Fm Good God, let me give you my life C# G# C7 Fm No masters or kings when the ritual begins C# G# C7 Fm There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin C# G# C7 Fm In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene C# G# Only then I am human C7 Fm Fm C#7 C# Only then I am clean G# C# G# C#m G# C#m G# Amen. Amen. Amen Chorus: Fm Take me to church Fm C7 Iʼll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies C7 G# Iʼll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife G# A#m Offer me that deathless death Fm Good God, let me give you my life
