1. Take Me To Church
Take Me To Church
My lovers got humour, she's the giggle at a funeral. Knows everybody disapproves her, I should've worshipped sooner. If the heavens ever did speak, she's the last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday's gettin' more bleak, fresh poison each week. "We were born sick," you heard them say it. My church offers no absolutes. She told me "Worship in the bedroom". The only heaven I'll be sent to, is when I'm alone with you. I was born sick, but I love it. Command me to be well.
**Amen, Amen, Amen.
*Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog in 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. (Repeat x2)
If I'm a pagan of the good times, my lovers the sunlight. 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 starving faithful. That looks tasty, that looks plenty, this is hungry work.
* (Repeat x2)
No masters or kings, when the ritual begins, there is no sweeter innocence than our gentle, sins. In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene. Only then I am human, only then I am clean.
Oh, **+ Amen.
* (Repeat x2) FIN