Emi              (Ami)
 My lover's got humour
Emi                   (Ami)
 She's the giggle at a funeral
G                       (Ami)
 Knows everybody's disapproval
Emi                         (Ami)
 I should've worshipped her sooner
Emi                      (Ami)
 If the Heavens ever did speak
Emi                        (Ami)
 She is the last true mouthpiece
G                           (Ami)
 Every Sunday's getting more bleak
Emi                 (Ami)
 A fresh poison each week

D                     C
 "We were born sick," you heard them say it
Emi                     (Ami)
 My church offers no absolutes
Emi                           (Ami)
 She tells me "worship in the bedroom"

G                          (Ami)
 The only heaven I'll be sent to
Emi                    (Ami)
 Is when I'm alone with you
D                C
 I was born sick, but I love it
Command me to be well

G (C) G (Cm) G (Cm6)
  Amen. Amen. Amen

G5(F#5) 
F#5(F5)
Take me to church
Emi
 I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
H
 I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
G               Ami
 Offer me that deathless death
Emi
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 life

C            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 clean

Emi/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