Take Me To Church (acoustic)

	  		


Verse: 
Em               Am7 Em                       Am7 G* 
   My lover's got humor, she's the giggle at a funeral 
                         Am7 Em                            Am7 Em 
Knows everybody's disapproval, I should've worshipped her sooner 
                    Am7      Em                     Am7      G* 
If the Heavens ever did speak, she's the last true mouthpiece 
                        Am7     Em                 Am7     D 
Every Sunday's getting more bleak, a fresh poison each week 
                  Cadd9                 
We were born sick, you heard them say it 
Em                   Am7     Em                              Am7     G* 
 My church offers no absolutes, she tells me 'worship in the bedroom' 
                        Am7   Em                   Am7    D 
The only heaven I'll be sent to is when I'm alone with you 
               Cadd9                
I was born sick, but I love it. Command me to be well 
            G  C  G  C  G  Cm7 G 
Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Amen  Amen  Amen 

Chorus: 
           Em 
Take me to church I'll worship  
                                  Bm9 
Like a dog at the shrine of your lies 
                                                 C* 
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife 
                G                   C                       G 
Offer me that deathless death, good God, let me give you my life 
G G/F#     Em                                                   Bm9 
Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies 
                                                C* 
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife 
               G                    C                       G    G D/F# 
Offer me that deathless death, good God, let me give you my life 
    
Verse: 
Em                      Am7     Em                Am7     G* 
 If I'm a pagan of the good times, my lover's the sunlight 
                       Am7   Em                 Am7    D 
To keep the Goddess on my side she demands a sacrifice 
                   Cadd9 
Drain the whole sea, get something shiny 
Em                       Am7       Em                       Am7        G* 
 Something meaty for the main course, that's a fine looking high horse 
                     Am7   Em                        Am7     D 
What you got in the stable? We've a lot of starving faithful 
                 Cadd9                    
That looks tasty, that looks plenty, this is hungry work 

Chorus: 
G  G/F#    Em 
Take me to church I'll worship  
                                  Bm9 
Like a dog at the shrine of your lies 
                                                 C 
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife 
                G                   C                       G 
Offer me that deathless death, good God, let me give you my life 
G D/F#     Em                                                   Bm9 
Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies 
                                                C 
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife 
               G                    Em                        
Offer me that deathless death, good God, let me give you my life 

Bridge: 
C          G                  B         Em 
 No masters or kings when the ritual begins 
          C         G              B          Em 
There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin 
        C           G           B             Em 
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene 
       C        G            B         Em   D  Cadd9 
Only then I am human, only then I am clean     

Chorus: 
           Em 
Take me to church I'll worship  
                                  Bm9 
Like a dog at the shrine of your lies 
                                                 C 
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife 
                G                   C                       G 
Offer me that deathless death, good God, let me give you my life 
           Em                                                   Bm9 
Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies 
                                                C 
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife 
               G                    C                        G   D/F#  Em                        
Offer me that deathless death, good God, let me give you my life 


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