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Am My lover's got humour
Dm He's the giggle Cat a funeral
Am Knows everybody's disapproval
Dm I Gshould've worshiped Chim sooner
Am If the Heavens ever did speak
Dm He Gis the last Ctrue mouthpiece
Am Every Sunday's getting more bleak
Dm A fresh poiCson each week
Am 'You were born sick,' you heard them say Dmit Em
Am My church offers no absolutes
Dm He Gtold me, 'Worship in the bedroom'
Am The only heaven I'll be sent to
Dm Is Gwhen I'm Emalone with you
Am We were born sick
But I love Fit
Command me Emto be well
AmAmen. ADmmenEm. AAmmen. ADmmen Em
Take me to Amchurch
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your Emlies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your Cknife
Offer me Dmthat deathless death
Oh good AmGod, let me give you my life
GTake me to Amchurch
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your Emlies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your Cknife
Offer me Dmthat deathless death
Oh good AmGod, let me give you my life
Am If I'm a pagan of the good times
Dm My lover's Emthe sunlight
Am To keep this God on my side
Dm He demands a Emsacrifice
Am To drain the whole sea
Get something shiDmny, yeah-Emah-Amah
Am Something meaty for the main course
Dm That's a fine Emlooking high horAmse
What you got in the stable?
Dm That's a lot of Emstarving faithCful
AmThat looks plenty
That looks tasty
DmThis is hungry work
EmTake me to churAmch
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your Emlies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your Cknife
Offer me Dmthat deathless Gdeath
AmOh good God, let me give you my life
AmTake me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your Emlies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your Cknife
Offer me Dmthat deathless death
AmOh good God, let me give you my life
AmNo masters or kings
When the ritual begins
DmThere is no sweeter innocence than our gentle Emsin
AmIn the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
FOnly Dmthen I am human
COnly then I am clAmean
AmDmen.Em AmAmen. ADmmen.Em
Take me to Amchurch
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your Emlies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your Cknife
Offer me Dmthat deathless death
AmOh good God, let me give you my life
AmTake me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your Emlies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your Cknife
Offer me Dmthat deathless death
AmOh good God, let me give you my life
AmDm
EmAmDmEm
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