Emi (Ami) My lover's got humourEmi (Ami) She's the giggle at a funeralG (Ami) Knows everybody's disapprovalEmi (Ami) I should've worshipped her soonerEmi (Ami) If the Heavens ever did speakEmi (Ami) She is the last true mouthpieceG (Ami) Every Sunday's getting more bleakEmi (Ami) A fresh poison each weekD C "We were born sick," you heard them say itEmi (Ami) My church offers no absolutesEmi (Ami) She tells me "worship in the bedroom"G (Ami) The only heaven I'll be sent toEmi (Ami) Is when I'm alone with youD C I was born sick, but I love it Command me to be wellG (C) G (Cm) G (Cm6) Amen. Amen. Amen G5(F#5) F#5(F5) Take me to churchEmi I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your liesH I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knifeG Ami Offer me that deathless deathEmi Good God, let me give you my life Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death Good God, let me give you my life If I'm a pagan of the good times My lover's the sunlight To keep the Goddess on my side She demands a sacrifice To drain the whole sea Get something shiny Something meaty for the main course That's a fine looking high horse What you got in the stable? We've a lot of starving faithful That looks tasty That looks plenty This is hungry world Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins, so you can sharpen your knife Offer me my deathless death, Good God, let me give you my life Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins, so you can sharpen your knife Offer me my deathless death, Good God, let me give you my lifeC G H7 Emi No masters or kings when the ritual begins There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene Only then I am human, only then I am cleanEmi/D Cmaj7 C Amen. Amen. Amen Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death Good God, let me give you my life Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death Good God, let me give you my life