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Hozier — Take Me to Church

 Em             Am      Em
My lover’s got humour,
                      Am       G
She’s the giggle at a funeral,
                       Am      Em
Knows everybody’s disapproval,
                           Am      Em
I should’ve worshipped her sooner.
                    Am         Em
If the heavens ever did speak,
                    Am          G
She’s the last true mouthpiece.
                       Am          Em
Every Sunday’s getting more bleak,
               Am         D
A fresh poison each week.
                   C6
“We were born sick.” You heard them say it.

Em                  Am    Em
My church offers no absolutes.
                              Am        G
She tells me, “Worship in the bedroom.”
                        Am      Em
The only heaven I’ll be sent to
                  Am        D
Is when I’m alone with you.
               C6
I was born sick, but I love it.
C                      G
Command me to be well.
C G   Cm G  Cm G  G5 F#5
Amen, amen, amen.

Chorus:
     F#5  F5    Em
     Take me to church.
                                                   B
     I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies.
                                                    G
     I’ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife.
                   Am
     Offer me that deathless death,
               Em                        A5 G5
     And, good God, let me give you my life.

     G5   F#5   Em
     Take me to church.
                                                   B
     I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies.
                                                    G
     I’ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife.
                   Am
     Offer me that deathless death,
               Em                        A5 G5 G5 F#5
     And, good God, let me give you my life.

Em                    Am          Em
If I’m a pagan of the good times,
               Am        G
My lover’s the sunlight.
                       Am       Em
To keep the goddess on my side,
                Am       D
She demands a sacrifice.
                        C6
To drain the whole sea,
                     Em
Get something shiny.

                        Am           Em
Something meaty for the main course,
                      Am          G
That’s a fine-looking high horse.
                    Am      Em
What you got in the stable?
                        Am        D
We’ve a lot of starving faithful.
                  C
That looks tasty;
That looks plenty.
This is hungry work.

Chorus:
                Em
     Take me to church.
                                                   B
     I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies.
                                                    G
     I’ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife.
                   Am
     Offer me that deathless death,
               Em                        A5 G5
     And, good God, let me give you my life.

     G5   F#5   Em
     Take me to church.
                                                   B
     I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies.
                                                    G
     I’ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife.
                   Am
     Offer me that deathless death,
               Em                        A5 G5 G5 F#5
     And, good God, let me give you my life.

 C            G                 B7/F#    Em/G
   No masters or kings when the ritual begins.
 Em         C          G         B7/F#         Em/G
   There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin.
 Em       C           G       B7/F#            Em/G
   In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene,
 Em     C         G
   Only then I am human;
     B7/F#       Em      G/D
   Only then I am clean.
   Cmaj C
   Oh,
   G   C G   Cm G  Cm G  G5 F#5
   Oh, amen, amen, amen.

Chorus:
     F#5  F5    Em
     Take me to church.
                                                   B
     I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies.
                                                    G
     I’ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife.
                   Am
     Offer me that deathless death,
               Em                        A5 G5
     And, good God, let me give you my life.

     G5   F#5   Em
     Take me to church.
                                                   B
     I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies.
                                                    G
     I’ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife.
                   Am
     Offer me that deathless death,
               Em                        A5 G5 G5 F#5
     And, good God, let me give you my life.

Instrumental: Em    
Аккорд EmАккорд AmАккорд GАккорд DАккорд AАккорд C6Аккорд CАккорд CmАккорд G5Аккорд F#5Аккорд F5Аккорд BАккорд A5Аккорд B7/F#Аккорд Em/GАккорд G/DАккорд Cmaj

Hozier — Take Me To Church

 Em              Am      Em
My lover's got humour,
                       Am      G
She's the giggle at a funeral
                         Am    Em
Knows everybody's disapproval
                            Am     Em
I should've worshipped her sooner 
                     Am        Em
If the Heavens ever did speak
                      Am         G
She is the last true mouthpiece
                        Am         Em
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
               Am         D9
A fresh poison each week
                  C                       Em
We were born sick, you heard them say it
                    Am         Em
My church offers no absolutes
                              Am       G
She tells me 'worship in the bedroom'
                         Am      Em
The only heaven I'll be sent to
                   Am       D9
Is when I'm alone with you
                C
I was born sick, but I love it
C
Command me to be well

G     C  G    Cm   G  Cm  G
Amen. A__men. A__men. A__men.

             Em
Take me to church
Em                                             B
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
B                                                G
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
G              Am
Offer me that deathless death
      Em
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 work

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                  B7/F#    Em/G
No masters or kings when the ritual begins
          C         G              B7/F#       Em/G
There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin
       C            G        B7/F#            Em/G
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
      C         G
Only then I am human
      B7/F#      Em   Em/D  C+7  C
Only then I am clean

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 so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life 
Аккорд EmАккорд AmАккорд GАккорд D9Аккорд AАккорд CАккорд CmАккорд BАккорд B7/F#Аккорд Em/GАккорд Em/DАккорд C+7

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